Man,
I feel almost like myself again. I can walk around the house without ending up
breathless, I can inhale deeply through clear, unclogged nostrils and I can
move my head without going dizzy or getting pounding temples.
Joy.
I am
going to celebrate by cooking a large joint of roast gammon, and will be
adorning it with a side dish of my legendary, patented Chesworth Cauliflower
Cheese. I hate not having an appetite, but when your throat feels like its been
scoured with a metal loofah it’s hard to enjoy your food, so the past few days
have been awful. Porridge, soup and pasta have been the only things I can
ingest without feeling on the verge of vomiting. Today, though, I can taste
clearly, breathe while chewing, and I have the energy to stand at the cooker
peeling vegetables, so you can bet your fat arse I’ll be enjoying myself. I’ll
get some rocking tunes banging through the bluetooth speaker and I’ll be
glazing carrots in honey and coating potatoes in marmite prior to roasting.
Dishing up about 5pm, if
you’re interested.
RC 14-8-21
Sunday, 15 August 2021
Phlegm-less menu ahoy
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