Notes from the plague pit

My Big Plans of Blogging Regularly were derailed last week by the arrival of that flu virus that snuck in after this year’s vaccine went to market. Holy moly, have I been ill. I had to drag myself into the office all week last week, no thanks to deadlines, and by Friday night I was ready to entertain the notion of voluntarily going to the doctor.

Saturday was a day of tears, baritones, and Theraflu. My 14-year-old goth self would’ve been so proud of my pallor.

Yesterday I consented to eat an egg. Then I got back in bed, and by the end of the day, I was ready to make some soup. I also threw together a crazy pasta sauce involving Brussels sprouts, chard stems, red peppers, and Greek yogurt, but I can’t tell you whether it’s any good, because I can’t taste it. I am eating it, however, because I figure all those ingredients are probably good for my immune system and my pale, shivery body.

As post-holiday diets go, the flu is effective but not recommended.

What I can recommend, however, is the soup I made: Ham & Black-Eyed Pea Soup with Greens.

I usually make this soup for New Year’s Day, but I’m glad I waited so I had it around for recovering. Mine was made with ham stock from the New Year’s Ham and a big bunch of Swiss chard (see above, re: stems). It’s unctuous and full of protein, and with a heavy dash or three of Tabasco Chipotle, it even has enough flavor that I can taste it through the illness fog.

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