Don't know how I lost my cookie! Must have been that trouble on the weekend. Maybe next time I will remember that the separation of sections mean my cookie is lost. Too bad I don't lose the ones I keep eating!

City: Also lost the words - a bunch of lids for those small pots!

Late night last night as R did not get home 'til near midnight - hungry, of course. I was struggling to stay awake and about to give up. Then the house phone rang about 7:45 am. He forgot to plug in his cell. He had to rush off so I went for a de-tox bath. I keep hoping it will help my brain. Last night I understood no one at the group. The auditory processing disorder can be very frustrating. I hear but do not understand. Only since I was poisoned in 2000. Sometimes it is better than others but often it is like last night. Not life-threatening but ...

Talked with my friend/health consultant in PA for 2 hours after the bath. She helps many people with health issues - lyme disease, fibromyalgia and more. I wanted to inform her of the help I seem to be getting from the nux vomica as she might be able to help others with it. But she had no suggestion for my neurological problem. Neurons not working because toxins affect them. Before I was poisoned, I was a newspaper reporter and understood everything in any venue including meetings of 300 people. Last night I did not even understand the woman sitting next to me. Maybe I can try googling it again.

Now I have been on line most of afternoon although my goal was to make pots. Not happening. I found a few more glazes to test and lots of interesting other items. SOON, I need to weigh out and test some of these glazes! That is all set up in organized fashion at the mill.

Chilly, rainy day. I turned on small heater in LR and studio in hopes it would get me moving. Not yet!