Woke up in the middle of the night feeling delusional and I couldn’t stop coughing. I still don’t have a voice. This sounds like I’m stranded on a deserted island writing my last words, but this might be my last words I still can’t talk and I’m basically deaf. Not being able to here everything around you is so scary and I suck at lip reading plus you hear your breath and your body so much louder which is disgusting. So everyone, be thankful for your working ears. I literally stayed in bed all day and only got up because I was hungry or I almost died coughing. Soup of the day was: Tumeric, carrot and coconut. Better than the one yesterday fo sho. Still not the best ecause it was like juice, so I added weetabix, which actually made it taste better. I’m such a chef now. For dinner I had the usual: wholeweat spagetti, spinach, tomatoes, soy sauce, chestnut mushrooms.
I think tomrrow I might put on clothes again and make my way to a vintage store. I have a looong list of things I want to buy and I figure if I try finding them thrifted first it might be cheaper.
I’m planning on having a great breakfast tomorrow to make me feel better. So I think I’ll have hot cross buns with butter and jam, a smoothie, a coffee and a banana. Get those calories!
ootd:
- sweater – billabong
- pants: adidas
-you’re welcome. There’s no photo cause I look disgusting and don’t want to get out of bed, but you can kinda see it in the food pictures.
quick explanation: I want hair like that and I want a dog like that.
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