Pointless

That is exactly what I did for the past few hours because I am down with the dreaded flu. According to old wives tales that if you sneeze continuously it could either mean, someone is talking shit about you or someone misses you a lot. While the latter sounds flattering but I rather not have both so I can stop sneezing my head off!

I just realize, as I grow older, falling sick will sometimes mean I have to be my own nurse/doctor. By that, I don't mean going on WebMD and performing my own prognosis. It just got me thinking, I can't have my mom stay at home and care for me when I am sick as often anymore. I admit. I am kind of manja. Thank goodness I didn't fall sick when I was in UK. Anyway, with age, comes with great strength and determination to crawl away from my bed to make that cup of milo for my sick self.  Just imagine me walking away from the kitchen, holding a cup of milo in my pajamas with explosions in the background.

After I typed that last sentence, I sneezed and forgot my plot. I guess it is a sign that I should go to bed. Sorry I wasted 2 minutes of your life by reading this. Good night.

Signing off at 12:35 a.m.