The weekend was rather uneventful, mainly ‘cos I was transformed into a sick cat on Friday. On Friday afternoon, the nose and throat started feeling funny and acting weird. The head then got dizzy. So after-work drinks at Morton’s with a friend had to be cancelled.
This continued onto Saturday. I was utterly depressed to be stuck indoors on a perfectly sunny weekend when I should have been at the beach or at the pool or something! Instead, I slept most of my Saturday away.
Sunday, I felt a little better. Just that wee bit better. I managed to drag myself to dragonboat training at Bedok Reservoir. The sun was shining (yipee!) and we had a good training in preparation for the competition taking place there this weekend. Oh, can’t wait!
It’s amazing how much of a difference sufficient sleep does to your body. I went to bed at 10.15pm last night and I feel much better this morning compared to other days where I’ve gone with much less sleep the night before. I really should aim to sleep earlier or maybe just exercise A LOT more so as to make myself really tired in order to make myself fall into deep sleep.
I should stop fooling myself into thinking I can take work home. I try, but I never get anything done. Lugging those stacks of books home only accomplished one purpose–it gave my arms a bit of a workout to and from work.
A review of Xi Yan in yesterday’s papers spell a thoroughly good food experience to come next month. Something to look forward to. Yipee.
Anyways, so much for all the meandering thoughts. Boring weekend. Hope it won’t be repeated.