After days of feeling sick at the thought of eating ANYTHING, I have found the perfect food.  Ice cream.  It doesn’t make me feel sick to think about it.  That’s all I can ask for right now.

As for all the spicy ethnic stuff I so love to make?  You know, panang curry, lentil stew with squash… as I type this, I want to hurl just thinking about it.

I came in last night from a marketing panel, and Chris had lit our lovely seasonal candles so as to cast a homey glow throughout our living room.  I was immediately engulfed in the scent of caramel apple pie.  I ran to the candle and blew it out.

Anything sweet, spicy, flavorful, or interesting is OUT.  Bland is IN. 🙂