I had my final meal last night, curry and paratha… and a scotch.
I had an odd dream last night about a close friend of mine visiting me at my ex husbands house.
I’m feeling somewhat anxious about the week ahead.
I don’t drive so I walk or use public transport to get around and as spring is kicking in it’s going to be warm.
I keep thinking about the possibility of fainting at work and how that might be distressing for my clients.
Right now my goal is to get to Saturday.
I will be having what I’ve decided to refer to as a brief intermission on Saturday and then straight back to water.
I am hosting a dinner party next weekend and I’d like to avoid having a house full of doctors asking me why I’m not eating.
I’ll keep it light, maybe a little daal and some saag.