So, I've chosen to make Mama Leah's recipe for hamantaschen, except I'm too tired to even take the flour out of the pantry. That salad represents the full extent of my cooking for the day.
What a terrific walk! A beautiful day, a deep blue sky with fluffy clouds and lots of sunshine. All that Vitamin D cheered me up and wore me down. The two are not mutually exclusive. Very glad I took my hat along, and I got some great snapshots. I am exhausted, however, and I can't promise I won't start kvetching again. It's in my genetic make-up.
I have a bunch of papers to fill out for the surgical consult tomorrow, but my head is having one of those foggy moments I so despise. Worse than that, the head fog thing has seriously, negatively impacted my ability to knit. There is some research out there to suggest that the act of knitting is an excellent fog-cutter, and while I should probably adopt the slogan, "Knitter, Heal Thyself" and act upon it, I continue to procrastinate.