I am soooo grateful that I am not nauseous anymore and that I have my appetite back, and that I’m eating normally again.
But!
The food service here......oh man.
They have you fill out a menu every morning so you can choose what you want to eat.
They’ve gotten my meals wrong 7 times so far (twice today).
I mean, what’s the point?
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