I haven’t had bed spins since I was a serious drinker nearly 40 years ago. This morning I woke up to acute nausea and uncontrollable dizziness. I skipped coffee and breakfast, finally having plain toast a few minutes ago.

Where to put the blame? Was it Henri’s fault? It’s easy to blame the weather. Something I ate? It can’t be poor sleep. I slept solidly last night. Really. Just like Miss Lily.

The bowling-ball-brain effect is advanced today. I don’t know why. You tell me.