My brain is fried. I don’t know what hit me, but I’m feeling down. I haven’t been up to reading some of my books for review, I need lite, fun books. Yes, even lighter than what I usually read.

It felt good to help my friend on Friday, running her errands so she could be with her sick son. It also allowed her to stay home this weekend rather than running all over town, which meant she could hang out with her son and her (not sick, but still needing mom) daughter.

That said, it was hard emotionally to see such a strong person I admire needing help. It was also hard to see her son still sick.

Saturday B had to work, and today I’ve been feeling headachy and dizzy. Tomorrow B has to be at work at 8, which is always a joy. The week needs to get better from here! OK, on Tuesday we’re “celebrating” the 1 year anniversary of a friend’s daughter’s birth, and honoring her short life of only a few hours. It’s good to support friends in their times of need, but it probably won’t be an easy time.

In lieu of a regular post, here are this week’s Unconscious Mutterings

1. Questioning :: Authority
2. Immunity :: Witness Protection
3. Online dating :: match.com ads
4. Calcium :: vitamin D
5. Dressing :: herself (ie: daughters)
6. Bucket :: there’s a hole in the …
7. Stain :: Oxyclean
8. Advanced :: material
9. Dramatic :: actress
10. Self-medication :: Woodchuck Hard Cider