Recovering.......?

I decided to see the doctor. Was asked to do an X-ray and wait for the report before returning back to the clinic.

I went back home to change and bring along a bag as I foresee I will have to remove my bra before doing my X ray. It will be so embarrassing to let those Bangala seeing me holding my bra in my hand, standing at the lobby while they have a chance to peep at my flat chest for anything protruding. Yes, they are creepers, smiling and “nah nah nah, neh neh neh, mah mah mah” every time they talk.

Met up with Ginnise to pass her the long outdated Christmas gift and I went to take a lift. I startled and shivered. I saw him…that familiar spooky look. He still looks the same. I knew he stared at me, wondering if it’s me. Then he moved closer. I pretended I did not recognize him. I laid my head low. Then he moved right behind me…I am so worried. But I cannot show any signs that I have recognized him. The lift arrived. Thank god there were other shoppers in the same lift. I knew he was observing me from behind. The few secs felt like they were few hours. The lift stopped at Level 3. Thank god he alighted with his friend.

I reach the X Ray clinic, constantly checking the see through glass door for any sign of him. Upon completing my X Ray, I called Ginnise for help and hid in her branch while waiting for my report.

As I predicted, nothing bad was written on the report. Happily, I went back to the clinic only to find that it’s closed. So I grumbled (as usual) and walked back for dinner, only to return back the third time to show the x-ray report to doc for “clearance”.

She gave me something to clear my airway, something she says she will give to an asthma patient and warned me of the side effect though it’s normal. I took it in the night and felt the power of it. The heart races too fast I cannot sleep. I felt it running faster than I can even breathe. My arms felt sore and the torture lasted the whole night. I could not sleep well. The next day, I felt stoned and in daze.

Went back to the clinic to ask her change the medication for me. Then she said if the cough persists, I will have to do a blood test. I have been tortured by this cough and flu for 2 weeks now. Glad it’s getting better though not fully recovered.

YC was nicely enough to drop by after work to visit me with egg tarts, my fav hot dogs, and almond paste dessert. How do you know I have cravings for egg tarts at that moment!? We go drink turtle soup when I gets well oke?

Then I had sandwich for lunch today. And the amt of meat patty is miserable! (See below)





Just looking forward to home soon……why aren’t the clock ticking any faster…sigh……