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So i'm waiting for 10pm, which is when i usually take my insulin, thought i might as well write about my day.
Woke up feeling lousy, but pushed through it until i was more than minimally functional. Dropped by the WOMFI office to sign vouchers. Skipped my usual visit to Starbucks because i had coffee at home.
Then proceeded to Citi, to get the budget for the new circuit breaker. Then to Landmark, where i soothed my head with lunch, and then proceeded to disquiet my tummy. Still, despite the weirdness i managed to get Dad's medicine and a sample uniform for the new maid.
Then National, where i did some early Christmas shopping. Desiree, i have your birthday present...
I also managed to squeeze in a 20min session at Karada, and it's so good to feel straightened out again. Am once more entertaining the idea of a spa weekend for my birthday.
Back to Landmark, just as my tummy was feeling really feisty. Made it to the washroom before major disaster hit. One of those moments where i remembered why i have such a bulky toiletry kit; let's leave it at that. Damages being repaired and feeling respectable again, i paid a visit to a part of Landmark i have never been - the lingerie department. Fun!
Last, the supermarket for meat, chicken, and pork. Then home, where I changed out of my clothes and promptly fell asleep. Woke up in time for dinner.
Now it's 10. Time for that insulin shot, and sleep.
