cook, read, sleep

i think my own version of liz gilbert's book would be "cook, read, sleep." that seems to be how i'm getting through this. making my way thru nigella's feast cookbook and paul cunningham's madjournalen and tamasin day-lewis' good tempered food and the first Moro cookbook (waiting impatiently for #2 from amazon). cooking with a glass of south african pinotage in hand, what could be better? other than curling up in bed with a good book, a mug of fragrant tea and then a small snooze. how better to rejuvenate one's soul? especially when my overwhelming feeling is one of simply being run down and bone tired. i gave so much for so long and i'm no longer sure i was getting enough back for it to have been worth it. but it feels good to return to myself, through cooking, reading and sleeping...