Cruel gruel

One of the things about having surgery in your neck is that it interferes with your eating. I mean, it's not like dental surgery; I could chew until the mythical cows come home. But unless it's a nice juicy purée, it ain't going down.

My first night I had soup, which was fine. Except — oops! If anybody was going to be allergic to cream of mushroom it would be me. So, soup's out.

Bottom line... I never want to see another bowl of porridge again. Oh look... It's lunchtime. Guess what that means. Mmm... Yummy!

Comments

[Lisa the knitter]

yech! ...sorry.

what about jello to liven things up?

[sarcastrix]

Vegetarian you know...

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