As I have said, I slept not a wink on Monday night. I did have a few things to do before I went to bed for a long nap.
First, I called the doctor. So, I had to tell her all about what I wanted/needed. I told about the three inhalers, the guaifenesin, present temp, and coughing, wheezing, pain in chest...on and on. She said she would get the assistant to call me. I was so upset at not having this message given to the doctor...PhD nurse.
SO, I COULD NOT GET SLEEP.
Then, hours later, I received a call from the nurse. I asked her if she did not get the message with all I said. Well, it appears not so I had to repeat myself. I was not in a good mood! AND, I forgot some of the items she needed to know, like the inhalers. I did not need a prescription for another inhaler is the reason I thought this was important. Hopefully, all this got to the doctor.
Sooo, finally I slept. My dreams were all frugal. I dreamed about cooking the whole time I dreamed.
I had found roasts on sale so bought several. Then, I had the butcher cut them smaller. Then, I was cutting them myself. You know how dreams go. I tore pieces of foil to cook many of these "dinners" of roast, carrots, and onion, and a stalk of celery. I busily loaded the foil and folded the foil just so. I was reveling in how many meals I cooked/prepared at one time. Each "meal" was good for two or three meals when thawed.
I was so busy as I slept and rested. I slept over four hours and awoke feeling like someone beat me. Now, we are going to get my prescription.
Okay, at 7 pm, I have two prescriptions. Tommy went into Publix and got me a chicken breast, Cheerios for him, and chocolate ice cream. Now, at home, I don't feel like eating anything. But, I must and I must drink lots of water. He is eating the rest of the breast and will have two boneless thighs, green beans, and tomatoes.
I wish I had some of the roasts and vegetables I prepared and cooked in my sleep.
They say a woman's work is never done don't they - and here's you batch cooking in your sleep! I hope you manage to get some rest now though!
ReplyDeleteTreaders, Right, crazy. I awoke exhausted from cooking. I only feel a smidgen better, not enough to really notice.
DeleteI really hate having to repeat myself after I've given someone all the info either in an email or voicemail. Roast and veggies sounds good!
ReplyDeleteOne,
DeleteAnd, if a message is passed on, it is the teller's version of what I said and not helpful. It is too bad there was nothing actually cooked, just dreamed about.
You are so funny. I don't cook in my dreams but I do redecorate and paint.
ReplyDeleteKim,
DeleteNow, I will probably starting painting in my dreams!