Sick

One bad thing about never or seldom falling sick is that when you do, you have absolutely no idea what to do. Sore throat is my nemesis. Whenever I do get it, my body will fail me in every way. Therefore, every single time I feel as though my throat is about to get irritated, I will do whatever I can to make the horrible feeling go away.

Today, I did the same. I woke up and finished a can of Coke within 5 minutes. Let's just say that Coke is my solace, and this is a story for another time. Waited for my man to reach, and finished the bottle of honey lemon that he had gotten for me and we had a light breakfast at home. He persuaded me to take a rest before wrapping me up into a cocoon with my duvet and proceeded to sayang me to sleep. My poor man was almost sick with worry, but he took care of me well :') Thank you, my man!

Right now, my only concern is that there is one last can of Coke residing in my fridge. I must ration it, and use it sparingly. And also....... FEVER, PLEASE DO NOT MAKE THIS A PARTY.