It sucks to wake up to an empty house with no food, not even bread, biscuits or instant noodle. I thank god when I found boiled water in the water dispenser. I can't imagine what it's like if I've to drink water directly from the tap though Singapore tap water is rather safe for consumption. Under normal circumstances, I won't complain or even flinch cos it's kind of a daily thing and I'm quite used to it. But not today. I'm feeling quite terrible from the flu. My nose is blocked, my taste buds are useless, I don't sound like myself and the thick phlegm is making it difficult for me to swallow. On top of that, I'm feeling the "nua-ness" cos by the drugs.
I'm the kind of person that love to have the whole house to myself. I can blast my choice of musics, sing as loudly as I want, do my awkward dance, read my thoughts out loud or walk around naked (just kidding!). But now, it'll be nice if there's someone to check on me, ask me if I'm feeling better, remind me to take my medicines, put the palm on my forehead to check if I'm having a fever (tho I've very sure I'm not). This is one of the moments when I feel that being single sucks.
