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Can't think of a title for this entry. So lets just say today I did something I've been longing to do for more than 2 weeks - bathe on 2 feets!

Went to NUH to remove the bloody cast and was shocked to see how much of my sexy leg hair I've lost due to either the cast or my scratchings. Walking is abit wierd now, the whole knee is so stiff like some roti prata dough filled with glue. I couldn't resist walking around so I walk and walk until the nurse made me lie down until the doctor came over. But anyway like they say, the grass is greener on the other side. When I bathe on 2 feets, fast and comfortable after I got home, it made me appreciate my legs more than ever. Think of those who lost a limb or is paralysed for good. If 15 days is hell for me then an entire lifetime for them must be unimaginable.

Another thing came to mind. While I was at my private doctor's clinic after NUH to get my flu medicine and MC, I went to eat at a familiar place, the coffeeshop at my old house. I order wanton mee and when the fella delivered over, I gave him 2 $2 notes but he returned me one. So ok it's still $2. Talk about rising costs. Then awhile later he returned to give me back my change of 50 cents! What? A plate of wanton noodles cost $1.50? And to think before they renovated this place the previous seller sold $2 each plate. It makes me wonder, just how do they make any profits from this? $1.50 wanton mee - 4 wantons, char siew, veggie, noodles & soup. It is almost the same as those $3.50 or $4 ones in the food court. I looked around and realize the chicken rice is also going for $1.50! Wah lao, talk about rising food costs indeed! I will be back!