Oh! And...
I was passed out on the couch, since both my meds (pain killer and anti-nausea) make me drowsy, and a little loopy sometimes. I heard my roommate cooking, and I swear I woke up and asked what was for dinner, was told fried chicken, was really excited, and went back to sleep. I woke up when it was actually almost done, and asked what was for dinner, was told fried chicken, and said, "oh, I already asked that, sorry." They told me I didn't ask before...I was just dreaming of fried chicken! And that's what we got! My roommate rocks. She's not a big fried food fan, but she knows that's one of my comfort foods. It was soooo good. Yay for good friends.