Small Good Things

1. LG recovered from her mystery illness by yesterday afternoon. I suspect that this is the new manifestation of her food allergies, as her eating habits this week were rather questionable and, if I remember correctly, the last vomit-fest in October also followed her eating the same thing from the same restaurant.
2. I didn't get LG's mystery illness.
3. I slept 11 hours last night. I went to bed at 7:30, woke up, took Lovenox, and fed the cats around 9:00 pm and didn't wake up again until LG came to get me at 7:00. That, my friends, is the Prometrium Sleep of Death. And let me just say that if we didn't need to get out of the house and buy groceries and accomplish something with the day, I would be curled up in a little ball in bed.
4. LG is going to a "day camp" at our local science center tomorrow, during which time I will need to get my grades done, get my spring syllabi done, and send off 3 letters of rec (which are, thankfully, written). I also need to meet with my chair to discuss the student organization I oversee. I'm really hoping it all gets done, because I really want to start my break.
5. I left a cook book open on the coffee table and LG decided that we have to have a Thai curry for dinner. Umm, okay. No complaints here, though probably not the best thing to eat after one has vomited. I'm hungry! I'm 98 pounds and I'm on progesterone! Oh, maybe we should have fried chicken! Or beef stew! Or... (I will happily accept wheat/dairy/soy/corn-free recipes!) I really am hungry....why can't I have lunch at 10:30 in the morning?