Garlic

I have been sick for a couple of days and the day after mom and dad left, I was really sick (yesterday) so I went to the doctor, (which was a fiasco and a different story.) They gave me some meds and I slept and wasted away the rest of the day drinking tea and watching movies. I got up enough energy to go to Roi's for dinner (which also meant I didn't have to cook.) He made bowtie pasta and a really good sauce...And then next to the delicious pasta was a glove of raw garlic!! Roi proceeded to tell me that Russians eat garlic when they are sick...I told Roi that I wasn't Russian...

After a little discussion, about how I didn't see the benefits and that we should Google it...I made him cut it into fours, and I shoved the pieces into a piece of bread. (The same way you would give a pill to a dog.) And I ate it. And it was disgusting as you might expect. I told him that if anyone else would have asked me to do that I would have laughed (or thrown the garlic) at them. But I ate it..if that's not love, I don't know what is.