I'm sick & I've barely left my bed for three days... BOO.



I haven't been sick since fall of 2009, so this is a pretty big shock to my system. Thanks, Voodou, for sharing with me... and Choplogik. OH WELL, shit happens, and it was worth it for beachy hangouts & our mini art jam.

At this mini art jam ("mini" because half the usual suspects weren't there), we missed Cherry so much we created a surrogate:



Not gonna lie; we totally ate the cherries.

While I've been sick and quarantining myself in my bed, I have watched a ridiculous amount of Gordon Ramsay's Kitchen Nightmares online, slept even more, and have devoted myself to soup. Apparently not feeling well = shunning all things solid (except for the ginger- & garlicky stir-fry I made last night to up my healthy intakes). I don't know what it is about liquid food, but it's just SO much more comforting. On normal days I have a voracious appetite, as anyone who has ever eaten with me can attest, but right now I think I've got a more average appetite. BO-RING. Hopefully it will pick up soon.

My plants are growing!



And around the lower mainland, I find the funniest signs...



Really? REALLY? I'm sorry, but if you've been alive long enough to be considered "senior" you should know how to cross the damn street without warning signs.

OK... writing this has been strenuous enough. Back to bed with me!