Thanks for the advice and well-wishes, everyone. I slept, which is the most I could ask for, I get, but I still feel all adrenaline-shaky and my chest feels tight. Not fun. This has been going on for the past few days as some anxieties are making their way to the fore.
Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In
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Sleep is a good thing. May the anxieties flee your vicinity.
Good luck today, Jilli!
Anne, wishing you calmer days.
So this is that "morning" thing people keep telling me about. Huh.
Huzzah, Jilli! Go forth and conquer!
Erin, I'm rusty, but my best guess is
Plus quam potest tollere noli comede
etcorrect the last word.
Interview~ma to you, Jilli! (And morning~ma, as applicable.)
The only time I've made homemade mayo, I used olive oil instead of canola oil. It was... not very good. But I'm fully prepared to believe that someone else's olive-oil mayo would be much better.
Interview~ma, Jilli!
Anne, I'm glad you slept, but sorry you're dealing with anxiety issues. Hoping better days are ahead.
I don't remember what time Jilli's interview was/is, but much ~ma anyway!
Butter is kept on the counter; mayonnaise is okay, but I prefer MW because it's what I grew up with; I assume what I got in Spain was mayonnaise made with olive oil and it was the only condiment that went on french fries as is right and proper in Spain. NOM.
eta: Wishing you better sleep tonight, Anne! I swear by my clonazepam; best sleep ever.
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