I got up early today to put the stuff for boeuf bourguignon in the Crock Pot for the French pitch-in dinner we're having tonight in Sam's Club (a campus location, not the store). When I get home, I'm going to make pommes de terre au gratin which is a fancy way of saying "au gratin potatoes." I'm really quite out of it today. After updating yesterday, I showered, messaged Miller to get him to go to the play with me, messaged Lushbaugh to get him to go to dinner with me and Miller, then we went to the Commons where we met up with Jamie who went with us (excluding Lushbaugh who had a date with EQ2) to the play, after which Jamie dropped Miller off and we went to the store. When I got home, I called the 'rents back then called the husband to let him know I'm not off the deep end yet so he wouldn't be calling me at one in the morning when he read my post from yesterday.
Oddly, today I'm fairly out of it. I'm not entirely sure why, but hacking up a large chunk of raw meat at 6:15 in the morning when I already wasn't feeling great about knives to begin with probably didn't help things. Eh. I figure I'm feeling headachy and nauseous because of fatigue, stress, weather, allergies, and whatever else. I took some Advil and will probably fix some tea. I'm somewhat hungry but didn't want to fix anything this morning and we really didn't have anything at the apartment that I could easily carry in. I might just be weird and fix a soup cup or something to tide me over until lunch. I just feel so blah. I hope it goes away by tonight so I can be social with my Frenchie peeps. We'll see how it goes.
