I've been feeling a bit tired the past few days. Not exhausted, exactly, or sick, but just easily tuckered out so I've been napping and curling up under the blankets a lot over the past few days. I think it's a bit of low grade depression, which I hope will pass since I'm using mood stabilizers again. Feisty has enjoyed the cuddling, I'm sure. Anyway, I spent seven hours watching football on TV, which is not something I have often done in the past, especially at my own home at my own discretion. Stoic was good company and made a delicious supper with fried pork and bok choy over spaghetti squash with something called dandan sauce (hot and peanutty). We watched the Patriots win handily, and then played cribbage while Green Bay come so close to winning against Arizona. The hail mary play with no time left to send the game into overtime was truly epic.
I had a lovely meal with Grounded tonight at Munich Haus in Chicopee. The food was unreservedly tasty. I had Jaeger Schnitzel with Spetzel and red cabbage, and they were excellent. Grounded had some sort of mulled wine that was pretty good for something with alcohol in it. I will go again, and I must officially concede the traditional German food can, in fact, be OK. (Still not trying sauerbraten until someone tells me what it is.)