Blech.

Well, it's finally Sunday and I am ready for it to be over with already. I do not feel very well...I think I am trying to come down with something, no wait-scratch that, I have come down with something which is not good since we are going to be stuck in a car for 16 hours tomorrow. We had originally planned on splitting the drive up into two days but since we are taking kitty #1 and kitty #2 back with us we are going to do it all in one. So instead of driving today we sorted through some stuff in my MIL's basement that we need to get ready to move to TX and went and finally bought a pet carrier for the kitties.

Since I am feeling crappy nothing has seemed very appetizing in terms of food. For breakfast I had a whole wheat bagel with peanut butter and jelly. It was quite tasty but I forgot to add the wheat germ...oops. At the rate I'm going it's going to take me years to work through this jar of wheat germ. Unless I can put a crapload in some bread I'm going to make...hmmm, that's an idea! May have to try that. As tasty as it was, what I am really craving is miso soup. And edamame. I'm needing it...bad...just don't know if the grocery would have that here. Kind of doubt it but may have to brave the cold and go see.

For lunch I had my left-over pasta from last night with broccoli and cauliflower and some squash. I think I remember reading somewhere that garlic is good at fighting off the crud so I loaded it down with garlic...I *really* liked that and it's funny when my husband swears it's my new perfume. I wish I had something to eat now that I could add a lot of garlic to...I seem to be craving that as well. And sriracha. What up with that?

Dinner. No idea what I'm going to have but I wish it was comprised of miso, edamame, sriracha, and garlic. Too bad I only have the garlic. Most likely it'll be a peanut butter sandwich...and some green tea. That would be quite soothing to the throat...and it's been 24 hours since I have had any. Which brings me to the question, 'Can one have too much green tea?'

Hope your Sunday is treating you well as I'm sure it's your fun day. You know, that you don't have to run day. Happy Mo*cough*cough*Fo. Oops, sorry 'bout that...

Greg and his mommy, two of our traveling companions tomorrow:

My most-likely dinner option (picture obtained from here):