I’m having one of those days when staying in bed really is the best course of action, because I’m all sinussy, and my ears hurt, and I’m just too crabby to interact with human people and even my dogs are on my list tonight.
I’m hungry, and I don’t have the energy to cook, and even if I did, nothing is appealing.
Well, almost nothing.
I have a glass of organic apple cider and some lovely super-super-sharp, crumbly, white cheddar.
But that’s not, you know, dinner.
Back to bed.