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.