Not-so-good Saturday morning.

Woke up this morning to find the kitchen table filled with all sorts of confectionaries.

Custard puffs..
Egg tarts..
Fresh cream eclairs..
Banana walnut cake..
Marble cake..
Even karipap..

God, how is one supposed to stay healthy in the family home if this is what is laid out before breakfast?!

So after my shower, I came up with the maha gatal idea of going for a slow run from home to the nearby stadium, and back.

Did some mild stretching at home and then I was off.

Barely FIVE steps and the left knee started shooting pangs of pain up the whole leg.
Damn it man, isn’t it about damn time already?
Haven’t I been doing things right? CMP / Runner’s Knee is such a bitch, I tell you.

I slowed down, and the pain went away.
But I wondered.. What if..

I just had to.
I ran. Downhill.

So far, so good.

Then pain came SUDDENLY, in both knees.

It was so bad.
Hell, I swear I saw stars.
I’m pretty sure both my eyes rolled back before I collapsed on the grass.

Sigh.
Thankfully I brought my EZ link card.

So I took the bus back home.
For a grand distance of ONE bus stop.

!@#$%&*!