Friday the 13th is bad news

I’m sitting here trying to cough out something for my blog but all I could do is cough and cough. I refuse to go to the doctor for any medication. Instead, I’ve been drinking hot honey water and sucking lozenges (Fortacold lozenges with propolis and active Manuka honey, a totally natural product from New Zealand!).

Maybe because my mind has gone foggy due to the cold, I have not been able to find my wallet since Friday the 13th. I’m trying my best to trace the sequence of events since Thursday. At the back of my mind, I imagine the worst scenario. Someone could have already racked up a huge credit bill on my cards or worse still, sold them to a syndicate for cloning! Oh boy, all these bad thoughts are giving me a headache.

There is still one last hope. I could have dropped it at my friend’s house. She’s going to help me look for it later. I’m keeping my fingers and toes crossed.

Meanwhile, I should start calling the credit card companies to report card loss...