The grilled cheese and carbonation got me through the rest of the afternoon, but by the time I got home I felt crummy yet again. Jeff had put the brisket in the crockpot, but by dinner time I could only muster eating a bite of Hawaiian Bread and promptly conked out. 13 hours of sleep and I was all better, and looking forward to the leftover brisket for dinner tonight...

Except Jeff just landed a job, so he's insisting on going out to eat. I can't say that I blame him, and brisket for lunch tomorrow will be just fine, too. Hooray for employment, and a double hooray for employment that starts just before his severance runs out!