As I sat in the clinic, I noticed many other patients coughing and looking psle. One was even vomiting into a plastic bag. I tried to cheer myself up by thinking that my germs should be the most potent, so I shouldn't be 'afraid' of their germs. I never really like going to the clinic or hospital. Not that I am afraid of eating medicine. I just don't like to be in places which I can sense a gloomy atmosphere. To me, hospitals and clinics have a gloomy atmosphere.
True enough, the doctor gave me a gloomy news. Sigh.. It will be another week with no sunshine :(
James and Jamie had been stuck at home for a number of weekends due to Jamie's chicken pox then mine... I hope this week will pass soon so that I can bring them out for fresh air soon!