Day Five. I woke up in the middle of the night sick as a dog. Without going into too many details, I threw up all damn day. Yuck.
When I finally felt like I could eat, I tried some miso soup and a piece of toast with Earth Balance spread. That did not go well. I could not keep it down. I was so weak I could barely move. So I laid on the couch and watched a marathon of "Tabatha's Salon Takeover" on Bravo until Chris got home from a coffee meeting. He wanted to know what sounded good to me; he offered to go get me a veggie burger from Yeah! Burger (which I usually adore). That sounded terrible, given the fact that I had a black bean burger last night that didn't make it too far down my digestive tract. The absolute only thing that I thought I could stomach was the good-old, decidedly unvegan Campbell's chicken noodle soup with some saltines. So he ran up to CVS and got me some soup. Lo and behold, it worked. I ate the whole thing, plus the whole sleeve of crackers. And I felt a whole lot better.
Please don't judge me.
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