It’s already lunch time, yet I don’t feel like eating. Sounds like I am on a diet? No… but rather, sometimes no appetite to eat. Thus I will just skip lunch… Its amazing how I can survive the day through.
My energy levels don’t drop, and I feel perfectly ok. Flight or fight situation? I don’t know. Perhaps I am stressed unknowingly. My eczema returned, to the very same patch on my right foot. Sigh. And I think it just got worse. Great.
I so hate that rough patch of skin. Doctor cleared me of any food allergy that might have triggered it, and that the explanation was it might be due to stress, since it came so suddenly. It was then it started to get too itchy for me to bear back then, then I went to the doctor. Diagnosis was confirmed to be eczema.
I know its not contagious. I can’t spread it to you, but I can’t stand that rough patch of skin. Think wrinkled and dried skin. Sigh… That’s the least of my worries, at most be condemned to wear shoes for the rest of my life. Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.
I don’t know if I can cure it completely, but I shall learn to live with it… 
I guess that’s the only way right?
(Pardon me for not pinging ping.sg site – lazy to login there. Using friend’s laptop)
The Gal
Nicole
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