Tuesday, September 30, 2008
I'm sick! Damn! And I'm night shift later! My temperature was 37.5 yesterday, slight fever, then 8 panadols later, it's 37.4. Oh man... My night shift is going to be terrible. Hope the morning rounds won't be too toxic. And hope I can maybe rest a bit. Through all my years of fighting obesity, there's always a cock reason that'll just crop up to stop all efforts. This time round, I started my running regime. Just when I'm up to better able to stride (well) for 7km, I've fallen sick. Previously, I've kena knee injuries, sprained ankles and all that shit. Oh ya, I've lost 3kgs since I started this recent regime. Aiyah...
And I try to refrain from exercise 1 week after recovering from an illness, there are too many stories of sudden deaths and shit. Argh!!!
My theory is that the break down of (stored) fats in the body creates lots of toxic by-products and oxidants. So basically, this will screw up my immune system and thus, I'm always falling sick when I start losing weight! Argh... I've uped my fruits intake and vit c intake liao, but still like that.
I'm doomed to being a pear all my life....
Posted by NuhC at 3:26 PM
