Finally the Mr C arrived heavily. Mr Coughing is my visitor now and I must state that I really do not like his visit. The syrup I bought is really disgusting and so I hope it is a good medicine though.
But on the other hand: I just watched a movie named The film of your life (Der Film deines Lebens). I think it was a german film. And I ask myself all the time: what is it that my body/ my health wants to tell me? And dont say: well sometimes your body is weak. Because: who makes your body weak? You! Sure, in my case - me. :) Hmm and then again on the other side: when you got infected, what can you do? Well, I really think I can treat myself better than now.
I am thinking about Friday night, when I went to the music school and asked for the prices of the classes. Chamber choir. Ya know. Awww, how I miss it. *lalala* Eh, oops, ja, sorry voice! I know. I'll ask later again. And now that I got that cough I feel such a self pity, that it is really hard to listen to myself. Gee. Ok, what potential do we have: cover myself better in the cold, dry my hair completely in the morning before leaving the house, finally quit smoking (when I arrived in Maastricht I thought I did-but it got me back), sleep even more, do a little more sport (eh? do even some sport), go to the music school (and you will see, that smoking doesnt treat your voice good even if its in small doses), diet: can still include more fruits and veggies...So? There is a lot that I can change. Nice. Ok. Step by step. :)
...oh yeah, gimme something nice, please. Visit PostSecret.
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