It's rock bottom today, readers. I knew something was wrong the night before when I took one sip of a bloody Mary and started to feel nauseous. The holiday stomach bug decided to visit me and for 24 hours, all I could eat were crackers.
To battle the bug I took up residence on a air mattress and binge watched Parks and Rec episodes, all of which I have seen at least 20 times. My family, who are amazing and wonderful people, took care of me while H was away. So many crackers and hours of Leslie Knope kept me company on the road to health! There was nothing culinary about Days 5-7.
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