First a fact, an advice, then an opinion...
The fact:
Gallsones and hot potato-pasta (nudli), with sweet, grounded poppy-seed (typical Hungarian food) are NOT friends.
The advice: DO not eat them, especially if you have to work with very strickt deadline, and do not have three days to wallow in your bed.
The opinion... After days of suffering and struggling, and then more days of feeling weak (because of not daring to eat literarly ANYTHING), I had the idea of having some soup. Asked N. to order some for me (because 1. I am still weak as hell, 2. working on something really important, with a really strickt deadline) I really don't have the time nor the energie to cook.
N. went on the food ordering app, to find me some light soup, and all he found:
Goulash soup (from beef and paprika - thanks, I love it, but not now).
Meat soup (in the three days I was out, I managed to throw up some meat-soup, so thats a no for now)
Ragout-soup with tarragon (it has sourcream and onion... no again).
That is it.
Every darned place that would deliver on a Sunday afternoon had only this three on the menue.
Alright, after some more scrolling and digging N found some Gyros places that had lentil soup, and some Italian (Italian type) restaurants that offered tomato soup, but that was really the end.
This is a big city, with lots of restaurants and kind of famous for its gastronomy...
oh well. I guess not.


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