Came on to have a wee whinge and there are grown up conversations about travel insurance afoot!
I'll try to keep my whinge short.
My partner is being absolutely wonderful and looking after me really well. The only thing is, he asks what I'd like to eat and then he improves it. Sounds terrible, right? So if I ask for a big salad with prawns, the prawns are cooked in garlic butter and it is drizzled over the salad.
Earlier I asked for a yoghurt bowl and he asked, what's that? So I said, couple of spoonfuls of greek yoghurt and some berries or a banana. So he brings me a bowl with greek yoghurt, chopped up banana, chopped walnuts and a drizzle of honey.
I can't complain because he's looking after me so well, but each meal that he improves is heavier in calories and fat and because I'm still fairly immobile and in pain and can't do anything, this one tiny aspect of my life is putting my anxiety through the roof. Because the yoghurt bowl was improved, I couldn't have dinner because it'd take me over my calories for the day. I'm so sedentary at the moment that I can't afford loads of walnuts.
I feel out of control and stuck!
I need to start making my own meals again. And I just can't say anything to my other half because he's being a total legend.