Old Habits Die Hard…

15 days into the new year and still my old habits are still kicking…

What’s worst, still skipping yoga classes.

I missed Jan first week’s Wednesday’s class because I was late. Then on the same week’s Thursday, another missed class due to unforseen dinner appointment ( which resulted in a major MAJOR sinful calorie laden dinner ). Then more food over that weekends.

Yikes.

Then last week, after I began my new determined resolution by going for Mon, Tue and Wed classes without fail…. I fell sick…

Bummer.

Got pretty sick with fever of 38.5 degrees and a sore throat that send pain from bottom of throat to the ear when I swallow saliva. It was torturous not to be able to eat and talk. When I woke up in the morning, my mouth was dry, bone dry as I cannot swallow. So yoga action was out on Thursday completely. I headed straight to bed without food, hoping that by morning all the pain will subside.

But it did not. In fact, the fever persisted.

Actually a few days before my fever, I was already knew I was falling sick. Somehow I knew it. I guessed I am much more acute to what my body was telling me than before.

Next morning I went to the doctor’s. ( lucky he was a cute young doctor ) He told me it was a viral infection and this will drag on for at least a week with the sore throat turning into running nose and probably a nasty cough.

And then he told me he stayed near my house and asked if my place near this place. I gave a polite yes. “Cute doctor cannot be trusted”, I thought.

Then he asked me if I was married. I said no. He asked me why. Hmmm…. Cute but not cute enough. Need to be as cute as Wentworth first (right doro? ). Hah!

Anyway I went home with a bagful of meds and slept on further for another 2 more days. Anyway contrary to what the doc said, my cough and running nose never came.

Now waiting for a full recovery soon so that I can go back to yoga…

om~