Worst nightmare last night, the details of which I’ll spare you, but it left me edgy and nervous and feeling violated. Never a good feeling.
Listened to Radiohead this morning, Amnesiac and the beginning of Kid A I think, the IPod was on a roll of Radiohead tuneage. Sometimes I have enough albums from an artist to listen to it for a few days, just hit play. Radiohead, Iron and Wine, Cocteau Twins, Einaudi. It’s a good thing, because our cds are in sad shape, not being able to find many of them in their cases sort of thing, if at all.
Chipper and I were able to go by the bog for the first time in many a week, and it was lovely to get out of the complex and see the bits of wildness there, truly beautiful. Wasn’t able to go for our longest walk yet, still a bit wobbly, but the antibiotic is truly helping me. I see the doctor on Wednesday for my physical and we can see if I need more, etc.
Dizzy right now so no painting until that stops. Hard to rest because I have renewed energy, but hopeful for a bit of painting today.
