March 23, Monday
Went for a supply run and took us a whole day. I was worried because my immune system was down from having not eaten any breakfast and also because it's my PMS week.
When we got home I cooked us late lunch. Bacon--I know it's processed but it's also easy--and eggs. I proceeded to clean the fridge after that while boyfriend worked out.
I cleaned out the cupboard and did as much as I could but the boyfriend was being toxic and hurtful, the sink got clogged, and I gave up.
March 24, Tuesday
I woke up with aching muscles and just a general feeling of unwell-ness. I got scared and worried but eventually I felt better. I attempted to cook Nasi Goreng and it was a failure but still edible.
Boyfriend grilled milkfish for dinner. I decided to take Berocca.
Boyfriend got mad because I sent a friend his photo with a facial clay on. He doesn't like being made fun of.
I apologized.
Boyfriend and I went to sleep okay.
March 25, Wednesday
I woke up with asthma-like cough.
I cooked omelette for breakfast.
We watched a film, didn't finish it, and napped.
I woke up and joined a conference call for a voluntary initiative to create a database for relief and donation efforts.
Boyfriend decided he wanted to continue watching the film without me.
I got mad and locked myself in the room. That's where I am now.
I have a low-grade fever.
Should I start to get worried?
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