Thursday, May 07, 2009
This week is a jinxed week for me.
First, I fell really ill. Fever, runny nose, sore throat and cough - well, you get the drift. That's not all. I'm currently on the verge of losing my voice too.
And if you think that is bad enough, there's worse to come.
I broke one of our wine glasses when I tried to put a bowl back into the cabinet yesterday night.
It shattered into what seemed like a million pieces. Glass bits were scattered around the sink, by the side of the sink and all over the floor.
I spent about half an hour cleaning up the mess, and for those who know me, such things do not happen to me because I am usually very careful!!
So anyway, I felt rather unwell at work today, so I left the office early to have some rest. Come dinner time, JW came home with a packet of fresh starfruit juice, which is supposed to be really beneficial for my throat.
Sadly, it ended up on the rug because I was drugged, having taken medication and all. I stupidly left the packet of starfruit juice sitting on my coffee table while I took a call from my boss.
In the wink of an eye, the juice erupted from the plastic bag, like lava from a volcano, and now, part of my rug smells like starfruit.
Goodness, I don't really want to know what's in store for me the rest of this week.....
First, I fell really ill. Fever, runny nose, sore throat and cough - well, you get the drift. That's not all. I'm currently on the verge of losing my voice too.
And if you think that is bad enough, there's worse to come.
I broke one of our wine glasses when I tried to put a bowl back into the cabinet yesterday night.
It shattered into what seemed like a million pieces. Glass bits were scattered around the sink, by the side of the sink and all over the floor.
I spent about half an hour cleaning up the mess, and for those who know me, such things do not happen to me because I am usually very careful!!
So anyway, I felt rather unwell at work today, so I left the office early to have some rest. Come dinner time, JW came home with a packet of fresh starfruit juice, which is supposed to be really beneficial for my throat.
Sadly, it ended up on the rug because I was drugged, having taken medication and all. I stupidly left the packet of starfruit juice sitting on my coffee table while I took a call from my boss.
In the wink of an eye, the juice erupted from the plastic bag, like lava from a volcano, and now, part of my rug smells like starfruit.
Goodness, I don't really want to know what's in store for me the rest of this week.....
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