It’s the familiar things
I was horribly sick last night and today. Had the worst bout of food poisoning/gastric ever…
Spent most of last evening throwing up air and lunch, most of last night tossing and turning because my tummy was tying itself up in knots, and most of today trying to catch up on sleep. Had no appetite to eat anything except bread, and even that took some effort.
Then this evening, my parents brought dinner over…plain white rice and chicken soup with mushrooms. Talk about comfort food. I instantly felt so much better drinking down the hot soup, and despite not being able to eat much throughout the whole day, I finished everything. And still felt like I could drink more soup!
Mum’s cooking always tastes extra good at times like these.