...when a pebble strikes and you get sick, of course!
Yes, yet another word of advice from my running mates today. Of the many words of wisdom we shared ever since my joining Roadrunners back in late August, this one struck home. And to no surprise of course, since I did fall sick last week.
But I'm glad, better now than later. Its less than a month to the marathon. And with many things at stake, I would rather get sick like I did last week rather than go under 2 weeks prior to the race.
And so..its recovery time. With recovery runs and a rearranged running schedule. Now, if only the darn rain would leave us alone!
Oh, and by the way. Work is sooo fun! My boss is super hilarious. Its gotten so so funny that my colleague and I will start smiling and stifle our laughs each time we see mr. boss. Not to mention our dear mr lab attendant who is such a sweet old man and our mr lab technician who always smiles and laughs. And our vet officer who keeps his cool but is also a humorous guy deep inside.
Oh, oh double ooh! My boss took me along to the P3 lab last Friday to infect the cells I was growing with *jeng jeng jeng* H5N1 (Avian flu virus)! Isnt that cool? uber cool we were in those space suit looking coats and face mask and goggles and double-taped our gloves, etc.. I felt like an astronaut...hehe.
And the P3 lab is actually a Biohazard Lab level 3, the highest you can get in Malaysia (Level 4 is the highest you get but we dont have one in Msia). And the one where I work is in fact the very first one established in Msia in 1997. So its about 10 years old now. Coolness yah..
Now, how long till I can achieve the title of Datuk?
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