I AM SICK...

I realized today that I am human after all. I am sick. No, not that kind of sick. As in sick, sick.

I got wet last week in the rain, then had to do a workshop the next day, then woke up early mornings (think 4:30AM) to get to the office at 6. The office by then, of course, is freezing like hell (depends on whose idea of hell you subscribe to) so eto: got a bad cold, barky cough, constant headache and as of last night, my lower alimentary tract has also refused to cooperate with me. For the latter, I can only blame the pasta I made. Funny thing is, everybody at home seems fine.

Let's see. What did I use to make the sauce? Full cream, 3 eggs, milk and bacon bits. For someone who've already lost all capacity to break down fat owing to a laparascopic cholecystectomy 2 years ago, I had the gall (pun intended) to make something that's bound to wreak havoc on my tummy. I have only myself to blame for all this.

I should have listened to all your advices. I now rest.