sick ol' horse

had been rather down on the health luck recently. aches and pains. sores and phlegm. making concentration and patience even more strenuous. i dare not look into my little book of tasks. the line up for clearance is simply stressful, especially when it requires my thinking brain. i am contemplating on a massage but it would mean time away from this miserable computer where work is efficiently produced. my wandering mind is adamant to get that drawing book made with my name printed alongside and patented. this is not exactly a good indication when i should be focused on clearing the immediate work. some feng shui book said that the coming year is positive. i hope so. now that mummy is not around, being sick is so inconvenient. no one to make me soothing good old congee. i have to make it myself. sadly.