I think maybe I’m dehydrated. I just realized that the only thing I’ve had to drink today was a sugar-free vanilla latte from Caribou this morning. Perhaps that’s why I’m feeling totally emo and panic-attack-y?
I forgot I took these pictures, and thought I’d share them because they bring a smile to my face. David went out and got soup and pudding for me to eat after my root canal.
He said it was the best they had at a grocery store. It is pretty silly, but it brought as much of a smile to my stroke-face as was possible. And it still makes me smile. It’s the little things.