Finally the weekend is over and the start of a new week is yet to begin. It has been a pretty long weekend for me, especially i spent almost my entire weekend in bed, nursing my head and stomach with tonnes of buscopan, lomotil, stemetil and celebrex. Sometimes it crosses my mind if whatever concoxion i 'cooked' up is potentially fatal? But i guess it's not, because i've been surviving on this for almost 3 months now. Lets just wait and see what happens to me eventually.
I lost another 1kg this week, and it was my mum that actually started the whole topic. Upon reaching home on thursday, I dashed in as usual to give my dog a hug, it was then my mum blurted out "Wow, u have lost weight and look good in the t-shirt and shorts compared to last time." My heart sank into a black whole. It's not that she has not seen me for a loooooong time (I go home EVERY WEEKEND!). It's not that she has not seen me in that pair of shorts and t-shirt before (this is what i wear day in day out). What made you say that? This is a serious issue that i take to heart. It's been some time i have been losing weight rapidly. Say, 20kg's in the past year? By calculation, about 1.5kg's per month, about 0.4kg's a week. But now, it's 1kg per week! Nothing beats that!
Gosh, all these events just made me think about whatever is going to happen this week. It would be rather intresting, if i may say so. Im starting family medicine = BOREDOM, tomorrow, where the art of stoning takes place. At least im with my partner, ky, hope it wont be that bad, at least we still can have some humour in it, judging by we laugh at virtually ANYTHING. There will be lunch sessions with Dr L to look foward to this week, where yc has the 'great plan' to blurt out our side of the story about whatever happened between us and cy. Then the horror im going to go through this thursday, drowning in my own secretions while someone is going to take a sample from my gut. And finally friday, where i get to go home and spend time with ted...
It's just past midnight, and i've officially started the week by BLOGGING! Isn't that great? I guess now there's no where else i'd rather be than home in sunway, snuggling under my blanket with ted, air cond full blast, CD player on with Il Divo... I've been just away from home a mere 6 hours, and i'm already homesick to the max. Sometimes i do wonder how ky survives through this every week, and i solute her for that. What a dreaded feeling, to start the week with sunday blues......
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