No more sandwiches or colorful salads. Kitchari in a tiny Crock-Pot is the new #saddesklunch for the foreseeable future. But it’s not as sad as not having any lunch, and a couple weeks ago, I couldn’t successfully eat anything, so…yay for progress. I answered about 85,000 questions from co-workers today about what happened to me. Goodness, it’s a long story, starting way back at the end of August! And it’s not over. I’m still crossing my fingers that I can avoid both a recurrence and any significant long-term complications. 
But today I’m just #grateful to have kitchari in a tiny Crock-Pot and be able to eat and retain its nutrients. Also, to have made it this far in the day without any significant pain {knocks on wood}.
Wider than the Sky 