Its a great metaphor. You got your chicken and you got your bun. Simple. Its like the mini-speak of food. Today was a chicken on a bun day, where we felt like we were outside the bubble for a bit to enjoy some simple things again. Another dose of chasing normality. Up at the Waterloo farmers market with our good friend Jan from BC and enjoyed, yes, a bit of chicken on a bun. Just a few bites for kathleen, but its something. She even had the smallest nibble of an apple fritter. Afterall, you can’t go there without having one. Success. It didn’t even matter that by the end of the trip her stomach was reminding her that it was time to go back home to drip IVs and fighting nausea, we got a dose of chicken on a bun and it was very nice indeed
Who would have thought plain and bland could be so awesome
Amazing how looking at stuff, perks up Kathleen!!
in the cancer bubble 
Hey, nice chicken on a bun……and some “retail therapy” to boot……oohhhh apple fritters……you guys sure know how to chase normal…..the market is one great place to find it. More great pics……..thanks for showing us how to live (bravely) within “the bubble”. Hope you brought home a fritter for the boy.
So great to see those smiles together. Sending you some from Ottawa! Big hugs, Anne
I remember those fritters…Yum!! Thanks for posting these pics!
Hugs, Lisa
Seeing three great people and such good friends enjoying time together is a wonderful and heartwarming thing. Your smiles make us smile too. Lots of hugs, ~ Jill
Strange to see the farmers’ market without wall-to-wall people, but awesome to see these smiling faces. Also enjoyed meeting everyone at the Jazz Festival.