The Power of Tamales

Somebody was selling homemade tamales at work this year. Harking to the words I had heard elsewhere on the Internet, I decided that I was indeed supposed to buy them. And they were good.

So today I was home. I had been feeling some kind of cold or crud sneaking up on me yesterday, and so I’ve been hydrating and staying warm today. And I ended up eating six tamales and drinking a ginger beer, and then pulling up the covers and going to sleep.

I cannot tell you how much better I felt.

The medical profession keeps naysaying the whole thing where you wrap up warm, sleep, and let your body fight, but it’s often the best idea.

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