went to OPM last night for about 2 hours, planned to go back to SOT this morning. But, no. I felt more sick. so here I am again.
anyhow, MC is not MC when you still have to do household chores. My dad has no inkling of what medical leave stands for.
boyfriend played the guitar at OPM yesterday. he kept giving me the silliest look while he played and i couldn’t stop grinning during praise. aiyo, but my egocentric boyfriend hit it on the nail when he asked, “did you feel very happy praising God when I am playing?” yes, in fact, at that moment, I thanked God that I am in His house and that He has blessed me with a spiritual and talented but kinda whacky boyfriend!
met pst when we were leaving, pst said many funny things that made me laugh like crazy too..
Anyway, I wanna be well soon! like by tonight! I feel like I am becoming more & more slack, hanging around at home like that…!
