The glory of body washing

I had the shortest, sweetest bath ever. For three days I wasn't able to wash because of the flu (not that I am fond of bathing heh) but right now was amazing.

The warm water washing my nakedness and the dandruffs was just breathtaking. Literally breathtaking because I was actually exhausting myself even with the simplest movements. I wasn't all that well, yet after all. The whole 10-minute bath left me huffing and puffing.

I hoped it washed away the fever, too. Although I doubt that because now, I feel worse than I ever did the last three days. Ugh.