Yesterday our church hosted its annual Thanksgiving supper, for which we invite all our neighbors and friends and feast on the greatest cooking known to man. This year once again, it didn’t disappoint and we stuffed ourselves to the gills with turkey, stuffing, mashed potatoes & gravy, sweet potatoes, corn & apple pie.
It was unfortunate we had to leave early as my cold is tenaciously hanging in there and I’m getting this uneasy feeling that we have a long, sick, pregnant winter ahead of us. All this without meds, please remember! And although I steer clear of drugs most of the time, when I’m stuffed up with sore throat and coughing, NOTHING can keep me away from Neo Citran… well, almost nothing… this baby has won out though and I haven’t had a lot of relief in the last week.
So far today I’ve been hanging out in my pj’s, cozily tucked into Buster’s flannel blanket on the recliner, surrounded by tissues, books, hot lemon drink, lotion & Vicks. Now I’m trying to get a Chicken Noodle Soup going, the only thing I could even fathom eating at this point, so I’m really hoping it turns out. I’m hopeless at getting the spices right…
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