I woke up today feeling like a normal human being again, which is a welcome switch from what I’ve felt like the past two days. How did I feel the past few days? Like perhaps I had already died and it was just that nobody had the heart to tell me. But it turns out that I’m not dead, I don’t think. Either way, I’m on the mend.
And it’s been a perfectly good day. I made some soup, which was delicious and made the house smell like heaven all day, and I smiled a lot, and then I went downstairs to put some sheets in the dryer and discovered that there was water all over the floor because the washing machine leaked, and that last bit doesn’t really fit in so much with the perfectly good theme I have going on, but still, when I average things out… not bad.