The one thing seems to lead to the other.. After a night of bad coughing, I luckily slept fine last night- but then I paid for it by coughing too much for teaching this morning, yet I taught. Got my hands on some powerful cough syrup and had a little bit of it then. More tonight, but now my throat is thick and sore. So sore that it hurts to swallow. I have brewed some hot tea with honey, hoping that this too shall pass…
Iam, however, doing something useful yet easy: I have made a lot of meatballs from ground pork with ginger, salt and pepper in them. A very Christmassy smell is in the kitchen and I’m sitting here with my tea while the meatballs are getting cooked in the oven. No frying pans, grease splattering and me standing for hours by the stove. No, in the oven they go!! One sheet of dinner-size meatballs and one sheet of smaller ones to put on a buffet like we often have on Christmas day. The dog is Forever My Friend… in case some pork meatballs should be sampled!
“I am a very cute meatball- lover!” she says..
As the second sheet will go into the oven I’ll watch “Forbrytelsen2”.