I've got a weird cold (my head's a flaming ball of snot, I ache from my right ear down to my elbow, and I'm dumping so often I'm thinking about taking up residence in the bathroom), so Roger has been a sweetheart and made me one of my favorite "sick food" meals. You know the kind - it's the thing that you go for when the thought of food slightly nauseates you, but you need sustenance.
Mine tend to be carb heavy and trailer trash oriented - for example, tonight's meal is Kraft Mac N Cheese (has to be Kraft - off brand just does not work) with Lil Smokies mixed in. My other go-to meal is chicken noodle soup (either home made or Campbells, but thin noodles are obligatory) poured over mashed potatoes. I know, I know - don't judge me, some of my formative years were spent in a trailer park or two. Heck, at one point, Mom and I were living in a single wide - fortunately that only lasted for a year.
Next step is to watch Grimm, snuggle puppies, drink Theraflu and hit the bed. Wake me up when I'm healthy again. Goodnight, all.
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