Life, Interrupted

Well, no longer glued to the bathroom. I'm not sure if I've picked up a bug, had a reaction to something I've eaten, or if the radical change happening with my eyes has overloaded and detoxed a lot of circuitry. So need to make some rice. The slow kind, but I'm not really hungry, so that's all right.

This is when I miss bread. Bread and chicken noodle soup. Would have to bake the first (not feeling that good yet) and haven't found a second that I like -- wait!

I think I have Bev Hale's famous Killer Chicken Soup in my freezer! (adjusted to be GF.)

SAVED!