May 30, 2015
It’s a Christmas in May miracle! Woke to a mildly nagging headache, but no notable stomach complaints. A solitary Excedrin was all I needed. Won’t be tempting fate today, though, and piling on the potential for a full-body, allergic meltdown. No processed crap today and I’ll be good as new. It’s already after noon and all is surprisingly A-OK.
Sent B on a night at TopGolf with our friends, while I sorted and scanned a gazillion and one old family pics that’ll go into my parents’ 50th anniversary DVD. Bawled like a baby with some of them. Laughed like crazy with others (my 4th grade self smiling in my anti-migraine, Elton John-esque goggles? Hi-larious! See Exhibit A). Flipped channels relentlessly. Nothing on. Remembered I still hadn’t seen the Bruce Jenner Diane Sawyer interview, so…I popped some hot air corn (no oil, just Mediterranean sea salt).
Finished the show and B got home shortly after, around 11. Going to bed feeling a little blue and nostalgic, thanks to those old family photos. At least my hair looks better now than it did back then.
