Sometimes it’s the little things. Like, when all you eat every single day is fried food and carbs, and a sweet friend invites you over for an amazing home-cooked lunch. No fried food or refined carbs in sight. Does anyone else find good food as therapeutic as me?

This was my first taste of chicken in 6 weeks. D.I.V.I.N.O.

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