i always secretly think i'm invincible till my stomach starts acting up. and now i've been reduced to eating tasteless quaker oats made from water, not milk.
i hope it doesn't worsen into what happened almost exactly a year ago. which i don't think it will -- this time, i can actually lift both legs and move around painlessly, and the pain this time's concentrated in the middle of the stomach, not the side. history will not repeat itself!!
so i don't think i'll be paying another visit to my favourite doctor (nor ruttonjee hospital's a&e) any time soon... and i hope i don't jinx myself! wonder how the doc's doing. i hope he's earning lots of money in return for his kindness to me last year.
my stomach still hurts and i have a talk to attend in about five hours' time. sigh. illnesses just never come at the right time even if they visit just once a year.