After dreaming I met Joan Didion in a library/bookstore where she purchased me a journal and told me all about writing, I woke up feeling really good. No vomiting, no need for my morning egg sandwich, and enough energy to leave the house at 8:00 am for Agnes’ Bakery!
JD and I made a study date out of it and grabbed some bread pudding, a cup of coffee (decaf for me), and put in an order for two dozen malasadas while we wrote/studied. It was glorious.
We returned home at about 9:30 to greet JD’s family with the delicious, hot pastries and I instantly got a craving. I thought long and hard about whether or not I would indulge in my craving, and finally decided to give in. This is the result:
Yes, it’s true. I indulged in a whole dill pickle. At 9:30 am. It was a delightful treat. Unfortunately, I now feel like I am going to puke, so we can’t assume answered prayers to the end of morning sickness yet. On to some bacon…