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Thursday, September 01, 2005

Choke choke hem hem cough cough

Feeling a little worse today with the clogged nostrils and the insuppressible coughing. Stupid hot weather last night made me turn on the fan to high speed, hence the increased discomfort when I woke up: extremely dry and painful throat and a nose more stuffed than ever.

Did I complain already? I HATE BEING S.I.C.K.

I cannot smell the aroma of good food (I miss my favourite smell in the world... freshly baked bread), I can't eat the really yummy-looking cookies Von baked for us (not even one...??) and whatever food I actually CAN put into my mouth, I can barely taste.

Suddenly life looks so grey! (Without being able to eat junk food la...)

I think the saying "Forbidden fruit tastes the sweetest" makes so much sense.

For me, I don't usually binge on comfort food like chips and chocs (other than the occasional indulgence) and I'm a pretty health-conscious eater (kudos to my parents who have instilled the values of eating well and taking supplements). I love all healthy food - brown rice, wholemeal bread, potatoes, vege, fruits.... they make me feel good!

But now that I'm sickly and pallid and can only eat stuff like porridge and soup noodles, how I yearn for a can of Pringles Salt & Vinegar potato chips!

C'est la vie...

[Time of Confession] 11:50 PM
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