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I woke at 7 something p.m. today. My sleep remains upside-down but I definitely got a lot of it, which is good.
Got up, washed some dishes, felt my balance and presence of mind reestablish itself over the course of dish washing.
There is workbench in my future, yay! I am partway through a necklace-crown I've been wanting to do for a while. We'll see if it works. For the moment, I am about to eat Raisin Bran, which oddly enough is also one of my comfort foods when I can eat it.
Mood is a thing. I'm behind on a whole bunch of tasks, including writing up a Kickstarter update, transferring some more video to an external drive, and finding a good email address for the neurologist who looked after me when I had a stroke. I want to send the latter the four essays I've written so far about art after the stroke. There are many more things than those on my list, and I'm trying not to be overwhelmed by how much there is to do. (Grief does not play nicely with that, alas.)
Today's perfume is JOOP. The scent brings me powerful memories of when I was with a particular girlfriend. Scents can be like opening an old journal. This one is probably extra-powerful because I rarely wear it.
Do you have scents, perfume or not, associated with powerful recollections?
Got up, washed some dishes, felt my balance and presence of mind reestablish itself over the course of dish washing.
There is workbench in my future, yay! I am partway through a necklace-crown I've been wanting to do for a while. We'll see if it works. For the moment, I am about to eat Raisin Bran, which oddly enough is also one of my comfort foods when I can eat it.
Mood is a thing. I'm behind on a whole bunch of tasks, including writing up a Kickstarter update, transferring some more video to an external drive, and finding a good email address for the neurologist who looked after me when I had a stroke. I want to send the latter the four essays I've written so far about art after the stroke. There are many more things than those on my list, and I'm trying not to be overwhelmed by how much there is to do. (Grief does not play nicely with that, alas.)
Today's perfume is JOOP. The scent brings me powerful memories of when I was with a particular girlfriend. Scents can be like opening an old journal. This one is probably extra-powerful because I rarely wear it.
Do you have scents, perfume or not, associated with powerful recollections?
