Tea and broth and water can t sustain my battle with this virus forever. Back to the broth for supper. Boy, I am really anticipating getting on the scales when this is over. Day Four I am also starting to think about all the things I ought to be doing. Maybe life is returning.
Dinner smells really good.
It s a pasta dish I had frozen up, and my husband has reheated it. I have a small portion, along with a few grape tomatoes and a small bit of broccoli. In the middle of the night, disaster strikes. I no longer have a flu without complications. The virus has obviously taken refuge in my intestines.