Anniversary

It's my fractured bone's 2 week anniversary. It saw light for only a brief moment last week, before it got entombed again. I wish, hope, pray, plead that I can take it off next week. 3 weeks of hopping is driving me mad.

I realised how much I missed the sun, the shopping, the playing outdoors, tennis, driving. Everything that involves walking and going out. Yes, I realised it last night. I was thinking and thinking on my bed and it struck me. You see, I have been camping in my room these few days. I got a new game and I've been seduced by it totally. It is not too bad actually, at least it keeps my mind off walking and going out. But after a whole day in front of a computer, I can't help but feel groggy. When in spiritual/mental discomfort, turn on the music. Works wonders.

1 more week of torture and I'll be out roaming the streets again. I can feel the bone healing at this thought.