I was supposed to go into work at 9 this morning, but I woke up with a frog in my throat and a mucus mudslide, so I called in. I'm sitting back in the easy chair watching RENT, goodness a great show.
I'm doing a little personal catering this year for my husband's boss and his vendors. Originally I was only doing five plates, but now there are eight plates, twenty-four dozen cookies and two days to do it all, shit.
Chocolate Crinkle cookies,
Mint Chocolate Chunk,
and NY Black & Whites,
and i believe that someone is adding Puppy Chow.
I went to see my psychiatrist on Friday. I didn't mention anything new, although there has been a couple of weird things, like hearing someone calling my name out, or I see blurred figures, and I had really bad double vision yesterday. I fought a migraine all day, my first true aura in several months. I suppose this is happening again because I'm not on my anti-convulsant anymore. Maybe I should take to Dr about the headaches...?
Should be getting back to these cookies....
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