Sick Day
I had a rare sick day yesterday. Too bad it happened on a Saturday, but one day is about as good as another for me. It's funny how much food that you notice on TV when you don't have an appetite and you don't feel like doing anything else but watching. After the cartoons I landed on PBS and saw those construction dudes and then a guy building a chair. Then it turned into cooking shows. I kept drifting in and out of sleep, and the voices from the TV were causing weird dream images, and then I would wake up to someone slicing up enormous hunks of meat or washing lettuce or the like. Some french guy showed up, and I could never tell what the hell he was putting together (he kept calling something "sweetbreads" I think, but it sure looked like chicken to me). Then of course all day long there are advertisements for all of the other edibles. I finally ate a few crackers. Take two and blog me in the morning.