And that is how I fed myself through three weeks of Lyme disease.

I had a fever of 352 degrees.

You know what they say, when life gives you illness, make soup with the heat radiating from your body.

I’ve been fairly sick the last few days and, being the person I am, I started thinking about how I could turn it into something positive. This seemed like the natural conclusion to draw. I’m feeling a bit better today, thankfully, which allowed me to get the strip finished and up not too late! Must have been all that soup I made! Hooray!