violent I tell you.

Yesterday I wasn't feeling terribly well and then after taking a nap I felt awful. I may have had a touch of food poisoning and my body acted accordingly. (Linda Blair had nothing on me) I felt like death warmed over. I couldn't eat dinner which made me sad as there was blackberry cobbler for dessert.
I went back and forth between feeling frozen and feeling like a furnace. I had odd dreams all night and for a long time I couldn't keep down water.
This morning I feel better but rather sore.
Thankfully my son slept well last night and I can keep toast and tea down this morning.
Oy vey that was exciting.

I am thinking a field trip to a kitchen shop near by will be required. They have Nigella Lawson stuff and I want to fondle it in person.

hot yeah

Senor Onion has been put to bed, someone else is making dinner and now Mr. Jenner and I get to cozy up in the small living area, watching Nicholas Crane get giddy on the television and not have too many responsibilities. This is what holidays are about.

It has been another quiet slow day filled with gallons of tea, sleep and sarcasm.