High five for the awesome suggestion to your neighbors, Steph!

Weird question: is anyone else a two-fisted drinker in the morning?

Oh, yeah. I usually have a can of La Croix in one hand and a coffee cup in the other.

We're looking at a high of 97 today. It's not that hot yet, but it's pretty warm for this early.

Coffee bar was closed, woes! I am at a loss.

Love it, Steph!

Must remember to talk to my doctor about medical marijuana. They've yet to set up any dispensaries here in MA, I believe the protocol is setting you up with a private (licensed) grower with very strict conditions.

Right now I'm at about 5 for discomfort, having taken Tylenol about two hours ago, so anything that I could do that wouldn't involve opiates (which add vague nausea to my condition) would be a good thing.

You guys, I thought I was feeling better when I woke up today, but even though I've eaten a normal breakfast (oatmeal with applesauce, protein powder, and strawberries, followed by a banana), I have what feel like low-blood-sugar shakes something fierce. I'm full from breakfast, so I don't know what to do. (Tim is at work, or else I'd be bothering him with this. Although he's HORRIBLE at crises, and generally just sits there looking at me with a really worried look on his face and doesn't offer ANY help, including asking if I want to go to urgent care. He freezes up and just looks worried. And I'm sure he is genuinely worried, but he's zero help at a solution. If I tell him what I neeed -- aka, please drive me to urgent care now -- he'll do it, but he will never ever EVER come up with a solution on his own, and I truly fear for the day I break a bone and he can't decide on his own that that warrants a trip to the ER.)

Anyway, side rant about husband over. What the shit should I do? Eat more? If so, what? I'm really full and don't want more food, but these shakes are worrying me. Oatmeal with fruit and protein powder covers the complex carbs/fiber as well as a lot of protein. So what now?

Peanut butter on a spoon is what I do in that situation.

This house has no shortage of peanut butter. I can give that a shot.

Sorry you're hurting, Theo.

Starbucks drive thru + gift card = breakfast. It's not good, and it's not what I ordered, exactly, but that's what I get for deciding to eat.

ETA: yikes, Tep! I hope the peanut butter helps.

Dang it, still pukey. That was gross. I don't want to go to urgent care. I can just deal with this at home, right? It's just a stomach bug.

Hope the peanut butter helps, Steph. If not, I'd try a lie down.

Matt, your love of chicken livers reminds me of my mother. She loved them too. I find them pretty inedible myself, even when prepared by a proper Jewish deli. As a side note, I do love the Moosewood recipe for vegetarian chicken livers (if memory serves, it's made out of walnuts and green beans instead) as it has all the flavor that I like and none of the flavor that I don't.

Oh no, Steph! I just posted, but had erased a sentence when I said for me the shakes sometimes precede needing to hurl. I didn't want to set something off. But I guess my intuition was right, darn it. I would say rest up, you probably don't need urgent care. But you might need TLC if there's someone you can call on to drop by and check on you, maybe bring by some gatorade or something.