Fever had gone, but still don’t have much appetite for food. Went out for a wonton noodle for lunch, but almost couldn’t finish the small meal. Thought hard about what to have for dinner and I suddenly craved for Campbell soup, my convenient comfort food.
Just when I was about to leave home to shop and cook my very first meal in 2+ years, my mom called saying they’re on their way home. She bought home 4 cans of Campbell soup and I picked 2 for her to cook. I’m now full and feeling forever thankful!
I always believed that food doesn’t need to be expensive to taste good. In fact, I abhor expensive/excessive/lavish meals when I know there are people in this world who can’t afford a basic meal. The perfect meal for me is never really about the food itself, it’s more about the atmosphere, the people, and the wonderful conversations.
