I am still recovering from Friday's dinner or at least it feels that way. I am down to the heal of the bread. The ones I usually give my dogs but today this is my breakfast. Toast with just a little peanutbutter for breakfast. For lunch I had the same. I discovered a piece of chicken in the fridge that I had cooked earlier in the week and made a soup for dinner. It consisted of chicken and it's broth. Usually I would add noodles, carrots, and onion. It's lame but did the job. I am glad this experience is over.
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