I have been thinking ( oh no!Pineapple is great but can…contra indicate with some antibiotics and blood thinners..
Mucal( apologies for the word) forming foods eg cheese yoghurt etc definitely best avoided with colds and coughs.
Also those coughing may know that if when you feel a cough coming you can raise your arms above your head it opens up the lungs. Naturally we want to curl in and crush them.
I’m not a doctor but have many family members with arthritis. The pain is excruciating and I am sorry Tattlers who are enduring this.
Red wine, red meat and caffeine are best avoided but sometimes we just want to have some fun and not think about ailments.
It is sad or possibly tragic that fan has become engaged to someone who rather look after her and keep her fit and active is doing all the wrong things and causing her stress exhaustion and ultimately misery. Encouraging her to be lazy as he is , lying in bed for hours, sitting in the car for hours, eating poor food and little fresh food and heavy drinking. They are never seen walking, swimming just tip toeing through her woods and no that is not an euphemism!
The things in life that make us happy are not things!
). Do you all remember when Selmar mentioned that fan was more infatuated with Snorts than he was with her? ( no duh
)Well, I just wonder, if after all their traipsing around Europe, picking up the crap ( and it usually IS crap that Snorts stupidly buys at auctions) and paying for it all plus storage fees, that she FINALLY checks the cost on her charge cards and realizes how much he manipulates and costs her? But because she fears one of his sulky, controlling baby fits if she stops his spending, spending, spending, she just she "eats it", puts her head in the sand, talks herself into believing he loves her " for her" and not the money and lazy lifestyle she gives him...and goes to bed in a funk? Like reality is observed for a split second and she cant deal? I mean fan does NOT deal with reality.
Then as usual, Snorts acts like a good boy, bringing her tea...peas...applesauce...she gets his attention again...and then BOOM....lets do it all again. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Not a healthy heterosexual relationship in any way.
I think she is in bed with a cold brought on by depression.
Remember her crabby, witchy, sad, mad demeanor when Selmar played his stupid bongo drums in the garden for an eternity? And Potty sat by her like he was worried that she was going to explode in some way, but was probably used to her manic swings from high to loooow? I bet that is her normal. Way high. Then....to bed she goes.
