Somehow I always have the urge inspiration to blog when I’m on call. Something about sitting around in your scrubs, wondering what dismal meal you dinner would be from the hospital canteen, getting annoyed by the power trip that knocked out your air conditioner in your call room with no windows thus forcing you out of the room and bed when your oxygen runs out, something about receiving a call from your registrar at 8.30am saying that one of the house officers on call has been admitted with dengue and he would like me to cover. It was like a bad dream, I woke up one morning and 2 years of my life went in reverse and I became a house officer? On call? In the renal ward? That started this intense headache which is starting to ebb now with the help of painkillers and this blog. The. thought. of. a. life. existing. outside. this. hospital.
Ok well, things looked up when a house officer was found and I’ve gotten over the close shave of this being possibly the worst call of my life. Phew. Sometimes I feel like I’m living on the edge. Oh well, who am I kidding??
I cleared out my old pantry yesterday and I found a lot of expiring food. I have to start my gas stove working and my new oven cranking soon. I have tinned milk, foul muddamas or “kacang pool” the Malay-nized name of this dish. I’m not sure where all the time went. I think lots were spent making the house a home. We were everywhere all the time, buying the house phone, getting the tv and internet working, buying like random things, toilet paper, ?floor cleaner (that will take me a while to figure out). I’ll have to start learning to play house.
Meanwhile, here are some great sites I would like to share
A friend’s new business, beautiful wedding photography
A wonderful blog with Arabic food and more, you already know of another favourite blog of mine on Middle Eastern food
And if you’re interested on amusing narratives on one baking disaster after another, check this out.
Catch up soon..
















































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