Less talk. More work.

I haven’t been active for very long, not until this post. Although, not posting for more than a year doesn’t mean I am not interacting with others, actually, I’ve been and still liking, reading, replying, listening to posts which I find interesting. And so, I’m still Tumblring, just on the background though. :)

Note: Please bare with me on this one. This is the last thing I know I could do wisely with my time rather than checking my friends’ status updates on Facebook. I reckon, this is much sensible thing to do, or so I think.

All of a sudden, I’m back! 

And this is because I am terribly sleepless! Reason? Well, to start with, my whole body’s itchy. REALLY ITCHY. For all I know, I’ve scratched every single part of my body. My youngest brother got this itchiness thing first and ALAS… I got it too. Oh.. I’m really lucky, Aren’t I? Rashes appear everywhere. I try not to scratch but my hand has a mind of its own. Talk about scars. Oh my goodness!

A couple of years back, I had this unfortunate although funny experience in a business meeting because of cough and cold. After the meeting with our client, I decided to coin the cough and cold tandem “The Worst [non-terminal] Disease to Lurk the World”. I still consider it the worst up to today, of course. But this Itchiness thing I’ve been dealing with every single day for about two weeks now, is the worst of the worst. I swear!

Another and last reason. It feels like my left arm’s going to fall off. Creepy, eh? But, no, I don’t know how to exactly describe the sensation. Perhaps, it’s more of like a feeling you get when you fall asleep and your arm gets sandwiched between your body and bed, eventually depriving blood to flow in your arm. At first, you’ll be incapable of moving your arm. And then you’ll experience your blood gushing and refueling your cold arm and bringing it back to life. But the thing is, I am going thru the first part only, the depriving of blood part sensation. This is just frustrating, I’m going nuts!

I wish Prof. Severus Snape could concoct a potion for me. Or just take me to the hospital wing, I know Madam Pomfrey can cure me. I thought she said, “I can mend bones in a heartbeat.” 

How I hope I could go back to the normal me anytime soon. Or anytime tomorrow. Or anytime when I wake up. And yeah, also hoping my brother would be better anytime soon.

The lesson is… Take good care of yourself. Try not to abuse your body. I’m sorry for the cliche but really, Health is Wealth. (And right now, I’m poor.)

I’m so sorry again, for the boring post. If you got this far, thank you! I owe you one. :3

Oh, hello sunshine! I smell hotdogs frying. I’m hungry yet I’m sleepy. Sleep came in late or too early for today. Bedtime! Toodle-loo! :)