At least I’m upright and in good enough condition to sweep the downstairs, wash soiled litter collection mats and the Bachelorette Pad tray, wipe down the kitchen counters, do a load of laundry, and prep an episode for release on Kindle Vella tomorrow.

On the plus side Lyndon brought back curry for dinner yesterday so I have a lovely lunch waiting for me when I get hungry. We lucked out—we used to go to this place in Richardson that was on his way home from work years ago, but nowadays it’s one hell of a hike just to get some curry. Lyndon found a place a few blocks from us and we tried them about a month ago and absolutely fell in love with them. They’re Hyderabadi-Indian so they’re a little spicier than we’re used to and they don’t have onion bhajis, but their samosas are divine and their chicken korma is awesome. If this doesn’t kill whatever bugs are coursing through my body, nothing will.