I know Peppa's little brother George would approve (even if he pronounces it P-ghetti!).

So, not only have I been having … digestive issues (it's very confusing when you can't distinguish between hunger, muscle lock spasms or an upset stomach), IE is finally conking out and leaving me with several stranded tabs. DW was one of them and I was too irritated late in the day to try to work around it.

But Friday ended up being a good day. The magic word being the aforementioned pasta. I had to choose an entrée, but what? I decided on lovely slippery pasta that would not require me to chew and then swallow audibly. It was a wise decision. I've decided - at least for a couple of weeks - I will eat my entrees every other day and then forage on the other days. I was disappointed to not get any phone call from the new medical clinic - unless they're in a state of flux. Sigh. I'll try to be patient in order to be accepted as a patient.

At least I had the new Trek goofball animation to distract me, even if my vision was mostly crap. Sigh again.
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