Uncle's better. Out of ICU and into general. Not so many tubes plugged into system. Color returning to his face. He can sit up and start to whisper some sense. So it's good. I am just thinking about the next time (much as I want to touch wood)...
Thank god it's friday. I am feeling pretty drained. Lack sleep. And I think.. lack recreation. Movies... Haven't watched any for the past 1.5mths. Shopping... Haven't really bought anything for a while (orange specs aside). Eating... think this is the only area that's been satisfied consistently. Not that it's a very healthy option anyways. Pa's away for a long stretch this week, and good pals are either dispersed all over the globe or busy or I've just met them or I don't feel like disturbing them. I guess I'm just digging a hole for myself to sink in. Crazy me. But tonight, there's a bbq... by kiddos in kiddo land. I'd be there.
Perhaps demolishing all their chic wings will lift my spirits. I'm quite sure they wouldn't mind.
Haiz... Sianz.
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