Where's dial a soup when you need one?

Another uncomfortable night with vick and menthol crystals to inhale and weird dreams in spasmodic sleeps.
I needed soup but had none. I think someone could make a good business supplying soup to the ailing. 
An old packet of Chicken oxo cubes was the next best thing but I really must buy myself some organic ones for future emergencies.
Slightly more compos mentis today.