First I had a cold. Then Pittsburgh was very cold. Together, it adds up to my spending about three weeks mostly at home, eating a lot of soup.
I can’t remember having such a terrible cold, just a cold but uggghhh. Feeling very grateful it didn’t migrate into bronchitis for which I credit the soup. Chicken noodle. Tom kha. Ham and bean. Sweet potato corn chowder. Chicken noodle soup, many times over.
The critters were a big help.