After being unable to keep anything down for a day and a half, it was a joy to eat food again, as bland as chicken soup may be.
But tonight I had a Caramel Apple Fritter. Timmy-Hos, of course, while out for coffee with the boys.
Let me tell you, that gooey bit of tasty goodness was one of the finest morsels I've ever consumed, after having nothing for so long. (Sure, I'm a chubby guy and could live off my hump, but who wants to do that?)
Was it really as good as I think it was? Or is it just the fact that I'd not had anything with flavor for so long?
Does it matter?
My tummy's happy now. All is good with the world.