Thursday, November 17, 2022

I have rediscovered the appeal of ketchup. My sense of taste is weak and it is difficult for me to eat some meals.  Last night I put ketchup on the pulled pork and potatoes delivered dinner. It was so good. I am making a close friend of this bottle of ketchup.

Yesterday it appeared that World War 111 was about to begin.  My worst fear.  And then it was averted and I went back to pretending that I feel safe in this nuclear weapon age. And we had a sunny fall day with blue skies, birds, deer, cars, friends.  Hard to imagine this could change.

I sleep with the heater off and my bedroom window slightly opened.  It is a habit ingrained in me.  The times in the hospital I missed the cold night and the open window.

I took a shower last night before my ketchup dinner. I put on my flannel nightgown and some sweats and settled in to watching more of THE CROWN and NEW TRICKS. The heater was working and the house was almost warm.