I am going to the hospital for EEG monitoring tomorrow morning, potentially for 7-10 days, and last time I did this it was in an ambulance and I did not have a chance to pack a thing. I sat and watched bad day-time television. This time, I have my little suitcase ready.
Last night, we went out to dinner with my parents, and my mother knew that I was amassing reading material, because When Else Will I Be In Bed For A Week With Nothing To Do But READ? Bob had already done this – last week – he went to the store and came home with an arm load of magazines – probably the ENTIRE woman's health, food and fitness section. (He tries, I don't buy any of those, EVER. Also, Cosmo? Vogue? I don't think I have ever BOUGHT a Vogue? Me + Fashion. HA.) She gave me a couple of good reading books, a pile of miso soup makings, including real pastes to make fresh soups, and then I got excited, on the bottom, I find two books about blogging. Fun! How exciting! What a dork I am!
I wonder which book I will actually open first. 😡