
So last week I had strep throat. When I get sick it’s rarely the flu or the common cold. Nope, it’s strep throat. I started a course of antibiotics (which I do not like to do) and finish them today. Unfortunately yesterday morning I started to feel a nasal drip in the back of my nose, and I immediately knew what was happening: Sinus infection. Which is another illness I am commonly afflicted with. Unfortunately I am genetically prone to sinus infections and migraines. I love my genes (sense sarcasm).
I am at home trying to nurse myself back to good health. I do not like to call in sick to work. First I’m always afraid that my employer will think that I’m making it up, as people are wont to do. Definitely not me though. Never. But three sick days in two weeks doesn’t look very good while my colleagues are working their asses off. I never get sick, but these past three months have taken a huge toll on my health. One day last month I woke up and couldn’t feel my body. That’s right, my body was numb. It went away as quickly as it came, but that was a strange day.
I’m comforted by the knowledge that the worst thing you can do when you’re sick is to go to work. First, you’ll prolong your illness by a few days and potentially contaminate others. Sinus infections are usually viral, triggered by a cold, or in my case, strep throat. Even on antibiotics you can get a sinus infection, because antibiotics are prescribed to treat bacterial infections. I’m just informing you, for future reference. Randomocity.
Anyway, Toronto is in the midst of winter and it’s usually around this time of year that people are infected with odd diseases. February is always a rough month because it represents the last month of cold weather and the emergence of spring in March.
There is nothing more special than spring and summer in Toronto. There’s so much to do and so many people to do it with. All this thought of warm weather reminds me that Argentina is currently enjoying their summer. I remember the heat vividly. I couldn’t drink a glass of red wine in Buenos Aires without getting a huge headache and for a long time I blamed my tolerance, but then over time I realized that it was the heat that was causing the pain, and drinking alcohol simply dehydrated me more quickly. That’s my story and I’m sticking to it.
One of the best culinary experiences in Argentina is milanesa, a common breaded cutlet dish. Most importantly it can be vegetarian, using eggplant, soy, or even pumpkin. Milanesa is primarily found in South American countries, and rarely disappoints the taste buds. Ramiro made me my first eggplant milanesa. I visited heaven that night. The next day I tried to replicate his recipe, to disastrous results.
This brings me to an update. I am going to be visiting Bocas Del Toro, Panama for two weeks in March. I have bought myself a speedo and plan on reading on the beach while checking out all the hotties. I have never had a beach holiday in my life, and this was planned a couple of years ago so there’s no way out of it. Unfortunately I have to take unpaid leave from work, which makes me look worse in the eyes of my colleagues, I’m certain.
One more announcement! My Globe and Mail essay will be published February 11, both online and print. An illustration was even commissioned to accompany my words! It’s a full-page article, and I’m very proud of it. Check the Facts and Arguments section next Monday. For those of you unfamiliar, the Globe and Mail is Canada’s newspaper of record, like the New York Times in the United States.
Cignelli out suckers.
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