It should come as no surprise, with
the swarming cesspool home of germs school having just started, that my son got sick. Thankfully he was fine until Friday and when he climbed off the bus that afternoon, he sad his nose had been running like a faucet. I figured it was just a cold or ragweed and gave him some stuff to help. He woke up in the middle of the night and ran to the bathroom to throw up. (That was HUGE!) He told me he still felt bad afterward, which is not the case when he’s been glutened. He lost his appetite and was very lethargic for a couple of days. He even took a NAP! I chalked up the vomiting to his sensitive gag reflex and a whole lotta mucous, because it was a one time occurrence. So it appears to have been just a cold and he is now getting over it now.
I, however, now have the crud. I felt it coming on yesterday afternoon. This was particularly bad timing, since I was nearing the bottom of my container of homemade chicken broth, something I was pretty sure I would be needing once I was down for the count. I ran out to Costco, on a Sunday and a holiday weekend and an hour before they closed no less (I’m a glutton for punishment LOL), to get a couple of whole chickens and a few other things we needed.
Once I got home, the kid’s appetite had returned and I made him a dinner of what he said he was up for eating: hotdog, steamed broccoli with homemade ranch, and strawberry kefir to drink. He was still hungry and then ate a piece a pizza. On the mend…hooray!
I threw the chicken in the crock pot, unfortunately still so frozen (as were all the whole birds at the store) that I couldn’t get the gizzards or neck out. Oh well! Also into the crock, I threw in carrots, onions, bay leaf, thyme, rosemary, sea salt, and pepper. Notice anything missing? Yep, I discovered that I don’t like celery in my broth cuz I’m weird like that. 🙂 I also cut up a whole head of cauliflower that was hogging precious space in my frig, space that the spare chicken desperately needed, and roasted it. YUM!
After all of of those tasks had been completed, it was nearly the scheduled school-night bedtime for the kid. I thought it wise to try to aim for it, which we sorely missed. But we gave it the good ole college try!
I had loftly ideas of making pancakes, breakfast cookies, and maybe even try my hand at gluten free bread baking once he got to sleep lat night. But alas, the sick truck arrived before I could get any of that accomplished. My neck was stiff and my back and hips ached. My eyes felt like they were going to burst from my head and my teeth were throbbing a deep pulse. I dislike when my sinuses are jacked up. It really stinks.
Despite all of that though, I could still smell that wonderful chicken soup bubbling away in the crock pot throughout the night. How can that be? Well, because I hardly slept with my
faucet nose running all night. I ended up going downstairs at 4am for some pain reliever, vitamin C, and orange juice, because I simply could not handle the throbbing pain any longer.
The kid woke up of his own accord not long after his alarm would have gone off on a school day, thankfully. Once the kid was fed breakfast and I had some much needed coffee, I decided to try my hand at the bread recipe that was recommended to me recently. I doubled the recipe for a more normal sized loaf. For eggs, I used 2T ground white chia seeds in 1/2c water to make a slurry. I opted for white chia seeds so they would be less noticeable in the loaf, since regular chia seeds look like poppy seeds. I ended up having to bake it for 1 hour and 25 minutes, and it just came out of the oven. So far, it looks promising. I will report back once the kid has taste tested it!