blessing in disguise
sometimes i just hate to be sick. i haven't been able to do much, except to lie horizontal on my bed all day unable to move an inch. my head keeps spinning. fever attacks on and off. gastric pains. abdominal contractions. no appetite for food or drink.

it is always nice that when you are sick, you get loads of tender loving care. much wanted care that you don't normally get to enjoy when you are healthy and strong. perhaps it is the 'how are you?' that really makes me feel better.

as i write this blog entry, i'm feeling a little better than yesterday. can't really go shopping along orchard road as yet (sorry, shan!), but i consider it great achievement to be able to move around the house quite a bit since this morning.

blessings, we should always count them everyday eh? :)