I hate being sick, and it should be noted that I still am. my throat is annoyingly scratchy and I can't breathe through my nose. I feel much better than I did, though. I wish I had some magic tea to make my throat feel better.
you're not gonna get much out of this one, I sure didn't. my dad brought over the motherload of drugs and remedies. this was what my day was consumed of, thus the picture of the day.
a little healing.
I love the colors. and the steam in the background from my soup.