An Uneasy Day

I had some strange dreams this morning just before I woke up, and they carried over into the day, which is strange and annoying. I won't bother you with all the details, but the dreams involved 1) me, driving on roads both familiar and unfamiliar, and not being able to see well, and hitting things and getting lost, and 2) stopping at a McDonald's where they would not give me a cheeseburger.

I always used to remember dreams, but not so much anymore; even so, I felt very ill at ease driving today (even though it was bright and sunny and my eyes were wide open), and as lunchtime approached, I realized that the only thing I could possibly eat was a McDonald's cheeseburger. So, a weird day.

Did I do anything else today? Oh, I finished a book last night, which I liked, but boy, what a weeper: My Sister's Keeper, by Jodi Picoult, or whatever her last name is. I figured I'd better start my summer with it before all the ads for the movie gave away the ending, and trust me, they don't. First thing I've read of hers. I could do another.

I've made myself a nice fish dish every night for the last several, which is probably too much fish, but I'm not eating salmon (or sushi), which has the highest mercury levels, I think. I make it differently each night, or with different fish, but only in parchment paper packets in the microwave. It is absolutely the easiest healthy food I can make. And good. And good for me.

Hoping to dream about happy things tonight --



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