No more sugar!

My insides feel rotten. I'm not being hyperbolic. I really feel like my tummy is fermenting. Gurgle, gurgle, grrrr. I'm sitting out back with my first stack of summer reading and some hot water. 

Not that I needed the kettle, it's 82 and sunny. The grass is teeming with life, but I absolutely feel like death. Today was the last official day at work for the school year and between the stress, bs and coming home and eating a bunch of figs, sugar and goat cheese, I'm thinking bed might be the most appropriate place for me this evening. I'm trying to suck it up- pretty ironic that I have to force myself to bask in the sunshine with good books... But I shall.

Dinner will be some kitchari and I might even mow the lawn... What delightful possibilities. :p Now back to the books.