Originally uploaded by mary hodder
I Think I Ate Something Bad
I've spent a good part of this week in the toilet, and resting on the fleshier side of my forearm. It's the second worst bout I've had with food poisoning. It's not pleasant, I tell you. For the past 4 days, I had trouble stringing intelligible sentences together (I'm better now, danke). Seeing how the last bout changed my eating habits forever - I now eat white porridge with 腐乳 - I'm wondering what's going to happen next. Maybe I'll start to not hate stir-fried bittergourd. Nah.
Out Of The Bedroom, Onto The Couch
Thank God for the wife though, who's taking care of me. I'm trying hard not to spread it to her. Self-imposed exile stinks majorly, but I'll be most relieved if I don't add to the nausea she's been experiencing. Back to healing.
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