Brains & Frustration

The one thing worse than wanting to eat and not knowing what to eat is itching to cook but not knowing what to cook. I have an entree in mind, but no main. And the dessert doesn't make sense. -.-

In other news, Sunday has been most unproductive. A stubborn migraine-esque ambush occurred in the middle of the night and stuck its spikes well into the morning afternoon evening. Moving in slow-motion gets frustrating, especially when thoughts seem to move at the same pace of a person navigating a water-logged swamp at high-tide.