BLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH
My tongue is black, thanks to the pepto-bismol.It is not pretty... they didn't really warn us about that until after the surgery.
Mom keeps bemoaning the loss of food and it's starting to get to me. At first I was indifferent towards food but now that mom keeps going on and on about it I find myself missing food I can chew. My cravings seem to be towards sweet things like waffles or brownies. I also wouldn't mind some sushi.
Mom's wanting steak, Italian, or Mexican food.
Tonight's beef broth seems to have appeased her for now.
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