HI THERE

sometimes i wish i had someone to accompany me on little tiny spontaneous adventure missions.

but then again, i am sure we all wish that, right?

so i guess i'll just go to the market now, then, and buy myself all the tomatoes i want.
and maybe that's going to be really really fun.

then i will come home and wait until the vomit wants to stop and then i'll make fresh dirty jim salsa and fantasize about moussaka.

my life really is pretty good. especially when i push all of the sore bits under the carpet for an hour or so.

ETA: vomits started before i had a chance to leave the house. am reassessing what i can do right now that's not overreaching for my body.