Sep 21, 2012 - 1:16 am
Of COURSE I mean to brag. I want those of you in and freshly out of treatment to know what you can look forward to.
Yesterday, on the way to work, I ate the breakfast I fixed in the car (I ate the breakfast in the car, didn't fix it in the car).
It consisted of a SANDWICH. Not just a sandwich, a BAGEL sandwich. Not just a bagel sandwich, an EVERYTHING bagel sandwich (sesame, garlic, onion, etc) with egg, very thin sausage patty and cheese - and not just cheese, the gooey, melted, not-actual-cheese American cheese.
And I ate it. All of it. In less than twenty minutes. No fear. No choking. And it was wonderful. Yours will be, too.