new year's day is time meaningfully spent at the hospital followed by a scrumptious steamboat for dinner with thboy and jack. also, earlier on during the walk back home after lunch, thboy decided that i should add in 'going to the gym with him once a month' into my list of 2013 resolutions but i rejected without considering but now that i look back, maybe i should really slot that in. or maybe not..
now deep in my throat lives an ulcer that hurts everytime i swallow my saliva. the pain is slight and bearable for now and to prevent it to hurt more, i drink a cup of water everytime i walk in the kitchen but it doesn't seem like it's helping and i'm now trying to envision the time that comes when my throat is so red and sore i lose my voice and the ability to eat whatever i like and the nagging voice of thboy beside my ear continuously denying me my favourite junk foods. should that happen, it shall be conferred my first disaster of 2013. so they say.. good times don't last?
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