This is my official complainy bitchy post.
It’s that time of the chemotherapy cycle when I’m weak and have little appetite. Everything aches or itches, I have mouth sores, my tonsils feel look two prickly pears jammed down my throat.
I had trouble swallowing the crushed nuts on my muffin this morning. I’ve been struggling for half an hour to eat the lunch in this photo — cream of corn, four saltines, peach yogourt, banana, and lemon-ginger tea. So far I have been able to ingest half the soup and one saltine.
Grrr.
The Reef 
I’d struggle with those too, mainly on a textural level. Then again, everything is food for blog posts! 😉
Today I’m condemned to baby-food textures and bland flavours…
Yech 😦 Hope things are looking up!