My nice, inspiration-inducing cold has morphed into some kind of evil that has hijacked my throat and with it my voice. Ahem. I’m all croaky.
Also, I am plagued by an unpleasant hacking cough every ten minutes or so. And my ear hurts. And I’m achy.
When it comes to food and being sick, I’m all about following what my body tells me to do . If my throat hurts, and I crave tomato soup, I go for it.
I feel kind of better as a result.