Slow Recovery
Slowly recovering from the operation. Removed the patches today. The two small holes are good, the one that the tube went in looks like a piece of mutating skin. Hope that isn’t what is happening. Oh, I passed blowing the 1250 mark on the breathing toy, whatever that thing is. Still a little pain here and there, but I’m starting to become more normal. The sneezing is hard to take though.
Min came over my house to raid some cds, so I took the chance to witness her likes and dislikes. Apparently she has some qualms about my brother’s choir songs in her Ipod. Then again, who doesn’t? Ipod just isn’t made so you can walk home listening to twenty to forty people singing ‘Lullaby’ and put you to sleep. But hey, personal preference ya? Not like she liked any of my ‘extreme’ songs.
I think I lack interaction. Shall try to do that more often after I go back to living normally. Only then can we understand others no?
