I was making such good progress. From 45kg, my weight surged to 48kg and I believe they're mostly mass, not fat. And as always, when I reach the 48kg mark I fall sick.
Maybe it's just a coincidence. There's a bug about town and it doesn't help that it's been hazy as heck in the Klang Valley. Combined with the fact that I am susceptible to colds and flu, it's only a matter of time until I catch the darned bug. It's pretty bad this time. I haven't had asthma for ages and yesterday alone I lost count on how many doses of ventolin I took.
Worst part is I've lost weight again. Sigh.
Back to square one.