Today, my Ultimate Ice-blended was, well, blended exactly the way I wanted it. And the barista was a young girl too, who ironically possessed a better understanding of the optimum proportion of ice and coffee compared to many seasoned Coffee Bean baristas. I was quite happy, although my enjoyment of my coffee was slightly marred by the beginnings of a sore throat.
It has bewildered me that I haven’t had a full-on flu in one year, since a long drawn flu that lasted about three weeks. I guess it’s about time the virus gets the better of me again. It’s too bad it’s coinciding with CNY, but that also means I will be less tempted by pineapple tarts. Also, if my flu cycle is gonna be one year from now on, I certainly don’t mind getting the occasional killer flu attack!