Weirdness

Every day is a weird day.  I never know what is going to happen to me, as if my body has taken me captive.  For absolutely no reason whatsoever the other evening before I went to bed I had to make a fast dash to the bathroom because I thought I was going to yack! Luckily it passed as quickly as it came on but it was misery for a few short minutes there.  That had never happened before, and thankfully it hasn't happened since.

Today I am feeling ok, but I think that's because I parked myself on the couch for two days and rested up.  I made Cliff buy Potato Salad at the grocery store, for some weird reason it sounded suuuuuper good to me.