Been fighting off a nasty-ass cold/flu/something-shitty for about a week now.
One of my students noticed. She recommended taking a teaspoon of honey, a quarter teaspoon of cinnamon, and stirring it in to a mug of hot water. Mix up and drink up twice a day. I figured what the hell. Why not. It's not like I had anything to lose by trying it. Plus, I'd
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But if I clean and am good about it, there could also be holiday decorating!
So I guess I'll be responsible. In a little while. Probably.
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(And for the record, I spent last week having screwed up dreams about work. All of a sudden, I am so much more sympathetic to your own experience with this. Dammit work, stay out of my sleep!)
Holiday decorating! Wooo! I'm not particularly gifted in this area, so my place will likely end up not decked out. Christmas music, sure, but no decorations.
Awesome. Y'know. When you get around to it. Possibly.
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There was a nap. But now I'm feeling semi-productive, and have already mostly straightened the living room. So, y' know, there could still be things happening that are not of the work variety.
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Hoorah for naps! Did you end up getting more things done?
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I just unwrapped my second really ridiculously priced purchase since EVER but I will never regret it: A Tempur-Pedic mattress. HOMG, Percy. THE SLEEP THAT I HAVE BEEN HAVING. This is what sleep in Heaven is like. I don't toss & turn & all my achy old-lady/haphazard athlete injuries are cradled ever so gently. Wonder of wonders, I wake up RESTED instead of CROCHETY. Best mumblemumble dollars I ever spent.
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HOLY SHIT. So it is truly like sleeping on a cloud, as I have heard, yes? Sleep in heaven. Oh, God, I do not need to add one more thing to the list of things that I need/want. I can only imagine that kind of sleep.
And for only mumblemumble dollars. Heh.
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There's a spectrum of softness/firmness you can choose. Mine's on the firmest of the soft 9if that makes sense). The Oprah Model (that's honestly what the salesperson called it) is so soft, its like falling into a bounce house in slow motion. A smidge too claustophobic for me & also I'm afraid I'd never leave the bed. The model my parents liked didn't have enough give for me but that might be because I'm lighter than their combined weight. IDK
I LOVE MY BED, PERCY. It is a wonderful bed of wonder!
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Because that actually sounds like something I might try.
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Am baking cookies right now too, which I think my neighbors may kill me for. Sizzling garlic, followed by the smell of baking cookies...
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