WhiteVeil of Sleet
Feb. 3rd, 2022 09:38 pmI sadly ate some rather delicious smoked whitefish for lunch. Sadly, because it turns out my brother will not be visiting after all. Apparently he was at his late mother-in-law's place, about an hour away, working with his brother-in-law to finish clearing out her condo. When he was done, he was so exhausted that he decided to drive home. I'm not sure why he thought he could stay ahead of the storm, but that was his hypothesis. Result: what should have been a 4-5 hour trip turned into an 8-hour nightmare. I know the process well, having been through it myself in a different year. Now he just needs to stay home and rest. I'll have to find a way to use the little treats I collected in anticipation of being able to give him some TLC--smoked fish, extra nice red wine, mushrooms, the cookies that he likes . . . . This would be easier to do if my stomach were not such a wreck. It's been about a month now. I have to stick it out for another two or thee months before I can be sure it won't get any better. SIGH.
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Date: 2022-02-04 01:54 pm (UTC)