Demented Ramblings life is too short to refrain from eating jam out of the jar


An empty place inside

Now that my gall bladder and I have parted ways, I find myself in an odd situation.  I am beginning to feel enough better to feel like cooking, yet still can not seem to eat anything.  Peanut butter sandwiches or cereal or cheese seem to be the only foods that don't cause intestinal distress.  Truthfully, those just cause the LEAST amount of distress.

But it's only been 5 days.  I should be able to start eating normally after about 10 days.  That'll put me just in time to kill myself on christmas.  I've promised to make dinner for the mum on the solstice and dinner for pop and his family on giftmas itself.  I'm finding it hard to plan these meals when I may not be able to eat them.

My uncle will be bringing the roast beast and I am to make the side dishes.  Actually, he's bringing a smoked beef tenderloin.  I haven't got the foggiest notion what to make to go with that.  Hopefully, I'll be struck with inspiration soon.

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