Just fried up a tilapia filet with field peas and snaps. It was pretty good, although I'm still hungry. Once it's been four hours after taking my levo, I can have a smoothie. Until then, I try not to have too much calcium or magnesium that can interfere with absorption.

I don't want to get my hopes up, being the diehard pessimist I am and knowing how easy it is to think you're on to something when you're really not, but the last few days, I've had a slight increase in energy. I asked Tom if he thought it was the CoQ10 or because I'm waiting 45 minutes instead of a half hour to eat or drink after taking my med, and he thinks it's the CoQ10. Tomorrow I'll drop back to 1/2 hour and see if my energy levels drop or not. More than likely, it's just one of those rare good spells that even those of us with CF occasionally get.

Last night I noticed that the fans seemed to get louder at times, and I thought it was raining. Then I realized I accidentally hit the wind setting, which is really cool. I wouldn't like it when I was sleeping, but I like how it alternates speeds when I'm awake, like natural wind.

I had a couple of moving dreams, even though they didn't make any sense, as usual. In one dream, we moved to New York, which we would never consider—too cold, too expensive, and not good for allergies. 

Another was fairly high up in an apartment building, and when I was sitting there one day writing at a table, I casually glanced up and looked at the windows, only to realize one was actually a door. I thought of how I would mention in my blog later on that I was embarrassed not to have noticed it until then. So I got up and opened the door, and it led to a long, narrow balcony. The problem was that there were a couple of cats on it, and I couldn't figure out how the hell they got there. At the opposite end of the balcony, I noticed a couple of narrow strips of windows in the brick wall of what I knew was a warehouse that was attached to the apartment building.