To my defense, I am ok.
Seriously.
I cant express how shocked I was when I received a mail from an uncle who is in Miri now. Somehow or rather he heard that I fell sick and expressed his concern. During his previous 2-weeks stay here, we had a fair share of badminton experiences, only he is much more a pro player compared to me.
Ok, time to spill the beans ; I couldn’t wake up today..Not that I refused to, but my head just wouldn’t permit me to. Being a light sleeper, I am usually awakened even by the slightest croak of a frog, but last night was a total different scenario. Yes the ‘stuuuupid’ chickens did crow at their usual time of the day ; I remember I heard a few crows and that was it. A dead log I was, until I woke up feeling defeated , because the clock indicated that I was late for work. At that very moment, my head hurts terribly and if I were to describe the pain, I would say that as if the entire world was on my head.
After necessary filings/communications, the next thing I realized was that I went back to sleep. Few hours Iater, I found myself automatically walking towards the kitchen for lunch (who says I am on a diet?) and next, I headed down plant for work. I think I looked like a zombie, because my brain was kinda ‘iced’ not to mention lagging most of the time (thank God I my brain cooperated during crucial moments)…and most importantly, the plant is still in 1 piece.
Right now, I am much better. In fact, I just came back from a game of badminton, slightly lethargic because of the sourness accumulated from this morning. Feeling fresher though, and my head is not as painful as the last time I remembered the pain to be.
Being sick in the jungle is not exactly fun, well, perhaps it’s my fault too, as I am allergic to certain medications that they provide here. No one bothers to give you any ‘how are you’ attention, no one to pamper you with your cravings, no one to be your ‘slave’ of the day…it makes things worse frankly. But being a tough girl, I always managed to quickly sway away all those inferiority feelings of dependency and managed to recover as quickly as possible during previous moments of feebleness, not excluding this time of course.
Yes, I am okay now. Although my head still feels its weight (slightly).
I will be OK.
