en route; so i've been stuck at home since yesterday,
and feeling ultimately tragic nursing a bad throat, a bad nose, and a fever.
plus, i got scolded by my doctor for going for the run as well. i quote, "you could've dropped down, had a heart attack, and that'd be the end of you!" :/ perhaps it wasn't such a fantastic idea to go running after all. at the same time, apparently being sick heightens some senses, because while i tried to sleep last night, i was woken up by sirens, yelling, and car engines that sounded like they were revved to the point of racing.
on a happier note,
thanks to everyone who has showered me with care &concern by constantly texting/calling to check up on me, and thanks to bee, who happily brought my hard drive &porridge over so i wouldn't feel so sad (:
happy tuesday, everyone!
tomorrow will be a better day. zzzz. 
