i don't feel well, nauseous as ever, bed bound, almost fainted from the smell of steaming rice. until now, i could still smell it. it's a horrible physical feeling. goodness, my olfactory system is on high drive at this very point. i can't decipher what my husband is cooking, simply too strong.
it's almost the day of the solstice, almost Christmas day. the dark days are almost over and i couldn't be happier. i couldn't attend any of those soirées, much less perform any useful task like our household ironing.
gtg, dizzy, dizzy, dizzy.
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