I hope I'm not putting too much stock into Friday's treatment for my inner ear stuff, because that hope is what is keeping me going right now. Over the weekend I tried book after book, but I just can't seem to read anything more than random headlines anymore. I finally gave up on reading...which, for me, is a mind boggling state of affairs. I tried to do a couple of things for work yesterday, figuring out a couple of Amazon invoices, not exactly difficult stuff, and I ended up in tears. My brain just won't work the way it normally does. I can't begin to explain it or make sense of it.
Off to a doctor's appointment in a bit. Then another one tomorrow, and the next day, and then an appointment on Friday.
I can't think of any entertaining anecdotes. The boys are great, as always (well, er, most of the time). It was kind of a crazy weekend here....but we discovered that Leo is the go-to guy in a crisis. Calm, focused and comforting. Lord I love that child.
The camera doesn't begin to capture this coneflower. The pink shifting to orange is much stronger in person. I need to photograph it in different light and see if it is more apparent. More importantly however? The meaning of the coneflower is strength or health. Yes, please!
Onward.