I'm pretending this mug of honey lemon water is coffee.
It's not working.
Food is going as well as it possibly can, given the circumstances. We made tacos for dinner last night, which may have been a mistake. They're one of my trigger foods, which is sad, because tacos used to be one of my favourite things. Hubs picked me up a shit ton of fruit to juice to make home made medicine. Had an apple/pear/ginger juice for breakfast and an apple/orange/ginger juice for work snack, along with some grapes and toast. If I don't eat constantly my throats screams at me. But eating makes my stomach hurt. So everything sucks. May have overdosed on cold medication as well, and it's pretty hard on the ole' gastrointestinal system as it is. So look forward to that, youngsters. Had some heart-racing good times.
I'm getting a lot of positive feedback from the hubs on all the soup I've been making. This is pleasing to me. I know he's at least getting some vegetables in his diet now. Just requires a couple hours of work on my part. But it's worth it. It actually is.
Online diaries are silly but useful.
