I am down with FLU and my husband try to kill me
Why??? Why me? Why must i be down with bad flu over the weekend? Can’t do anything except for eating and sleeping. I have zero energy to do anything. To add to my terrible weekend, my hubby decided to be real nice and do something different for me…he bought Nasi Lemak for my breakfast on Sat morning and Dan Dan Noodle for my dinner. How nice right? None is suitable for a dying patient like me and guess what, he got it from me again. I was hungry in the morning, so i ate the Nasi Lemak but when he bought the noodle in the evening, i almost kill him with my stare. So angry that I decided to cook porriage for myself, else i will never be able to hear my nice voice so soon.
My own cooking:
