I had so intended to blog every day this month...or at least a lot of consecutive days....but yesterday I just didn't feel like it. I woke a little light headed, by noon was ditzy and by late afternoon became gaga before finally avoiding an out-right swoon by crawling into bed before 9pm. There wasn't anything on TV to watch anyway.

Making matters worse, I had been dreaming about my meatloaf sandwich since Saturday and just didn't have the energy to create one. Ended up with a couple of potato-flour white bread sandwiches. One a PB&J sandwich made with Dillman Farm All-Natural Peanut Butter and some huckleberry jelly from the Huckleberry Festival in Bingen, Washington. I toasted the the other sandwich slices, coverered the warm toast with peanut butter and sliced banana and sprinkled with cinnamon. I was almost out of milk (barely half a glass) and too lazy to go to the store so after stretching what milk I had with tiny sips, finished off the sandwiches with Cherry Kool-Aid.

My brother is BBQing burgers tomorrow and he has promised me a couple of extra to bring home with me. Now I'm dreaming of Thursday and a cold hamburger sandwich. I'll be in heaven.

Rob