all i want to do today is write, lie in bed, stir up some arroz caldo in the pot. i wouldn't be able to remove all the creases from the fresh clothes in the box, just the uniforms, certainly. observing flip colleagues with elevated temperatures, runny noses, the likes, i concur that our tropical upbringing and physiology is not made for this weather. probably by staying indoors, soothing heated rest and drinking lemsip, we'll survive.
there's also the food issue. i can't resist the temptations of delicacies high in sugar, saturated fats and bad cholesterol. i have to learn to embrace salads and purely vegetable stews minus the rice.
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