It’s been a massive few days of stuff.
Mum is home. Which is awesome. But man the stuff I’ve done around that stress just to keep going.
House people came out. I kept trying to eat. Its been a trying time.
I’m trying each meal for me is in 2. And there’s still not huge amounts of taste. But I’m trying I swear.
Tonight’s was about the best. I’ve got some for tomorrow. And the pakoras were something I knew was good but still couldn’t taste 😢
One day at a time. The stomach hurts. So slow for me. But I’m pushing on.