Spent much of this afternoon in the "food lab"... despite my head just about wanting to split it half.
It dawns on me this is VERY much a coping method. Our kitty, 14 years old, who lost his brother last year... is nearing the end. He's actually been on borrowed time the last six months, but the last few days he seems to be alternating between his happy go-lucky self and sad.
This is above and beyond the incontinence issues he's been having due to the tumor he has. We know he feels bad about it, but it's like a hand grenade walking around the house... never knowing when it's going to go off.
And this means we have to discuss this evening whether or not to alert our son about this, if we really think its that close, because he'd want to come down and spend time with his buddy... not hear about it after the fact. But we also don't want to worry him for no reason. So we have to thread that needle.
Oh AND our hot water heater has been having an issue (which I mentioned previously) and the way it presents (other than some reduction in our hot water) is that it beeps like a truck backing up.. randomly, for indeterminate lengthens of time, every day.
So... add in migraines to that cocktail, and yes... it is stressful.
So rather than wallow or impossibly try to rest, I baked a new version of my banana bread muffins (I know potassium is something I'm supposed to limit with my hormones... and I have been, but everything in moderation)...
And for dinner, I came up with a method/recipe for air fryer fish and chips.
I'm going to do sweet potato fries, since my wife greatly prefers those. But use the method I normally use for russet potatoes. It's maybe a bit over complicated, but it is very effective. And since it's like a 90-minute process... it will keep me busy.
Other than all that, Mrs Lincoln, how did you like the play?
That sorta day...
Love,
Allie