Friday, March 13, 2015

I had a dream

Not like Martin Luther King, Jr. (I'm not that cool.)

Rather, it was a dream that I was eating white bread. Rolls, actually. Like, an entire basket of Texas Roadhouse rolls.

It was awesome.

And then I woke up and had a half a pb&j on whole wheat for breakfast with 25 oz of water.

The good news about reality is that I can eat peanut butter again. ... The mouth sores are retreating. Huzzah!


Super Sara said...

Huzzah is right! How did ice-cream do with the mouth sores? I would hope that the cold would help numb the sores.

Laurie said...

Remember how sugar aggravates the mouth sores?

No ice cream.

And, as weird as it may sound, heat has been easier to tolerate than cold. Between rounds of bread and water, Progress chicken noodle soup has been my best friend. (I just pick around the chicken. The noodles and carrots are super easy to swallow, and the broth is delicious!)