Tales of a Cuppa & a Cold


So I am not feeling on top of the world. What’s worse than a cold winter? Getting a cold during the cold winter. Hah. A cold, runny nose, headache, sore throat and the lot. I had to cancel a driving lesson. I felt extremely dehydrated though I’m sure I had tons of water. I drank an excessive amount of tea. I spaced out at a dinner for 6. I couldn’t taste the Shiraz that everyone says was off, I thought the laksa tasted bland while everyone thought it was as tasty as hell. I’m much better now but still slightly off the chart.

The first few days when the germs were confederating in my body fighting a war with my immune system, I had the urge to eat outside the normal meals. And boy did I ate. Mandarins, apples, cheese, bread sticks, cheezels, water crackers, chocolates, dates and everything else I could get my hands on. I had the ginger snaps I intend to save for a dessert I’m making, dipped in tea. How very desperate.

I was working on a fabric when I caught the sight of the shadow from a branch outside casts on the curtain.

And what does a sick girl taking a break from work do? She annoys her sleeping dog.

August 30, 2008 | diary

Since You Asked

I’ve received some comments saying that you are either unsure, dislike or confuse with the new look of this website. The good thing is, I don’t entirely rule like a tyrant. I listened to your feedback and adopted some changes. That means I’ll redo the parts of the website again.

So beware, erratic blogger at work, again.

August 30, 2008 | diary