I hate being sick. I really do. Especially when I know I could be going out and having fun on a Friday night. Le sigh. The worst kind of sickness is the one that sneaks up on you and out of nowhere, you can’t stand up without feeling dizzy or hold down your lunch. Oops, TMI.
But it is what it is, and resting up and re-watching episodes of Arrested Development with mugs of lemon tea and a big bowl of soup isn’t so bad. Unless it’s tomato soup. Next to cream of mushroom it’s my least favourite, ick. Normally I would have chicken noodle soup (the soup that cures everything!), but I only had tomato in the house.
As you might have noticed, to try to make it a bit more palatable I added some parmesan flakes and popcorn to the mix (you also might have noticed I’m still on a bit of a popcorn kick). TBH it didn’t really help. It ended up being soggy, tomato flavoured popcorn that was kinda gross. So I had popcorn and tea and crackers for dinner. Pretty healthy, huh?
Yeah.. the more I think about this the more I wonder why. Why did I buy tomato soup when I don’t even like it? I’ll never know.
-C
