Life sometimes hands you……… Naah….. I don’t want to dump my sorrows here.
Err… But if you insist, I will tell you.
I am not exactly at a happy place right now. I threw my back trying to help my son to the toilet. Just in case you are wondering why I need to help my 14 yr old with this, I’ll tell you. He had gone for an over night camp at school yesterday, but even before the sunset he got kicked by another student on the knee during football hour. That was around 6:00 pm. After a series of happenings we reached home at 10:00 pm with his right leg in full plaster. He has a ligament injury and is on bed rest for the next week.
He can’t move without my help, but at this moment he is playing some shooting game on his laptop. That shooting kind of gives me relaxation. Why, you ask? Well, I am imagining that I am shooting the hubby. Who is at present having dinner with the elite or playing golf somewhere in Texas. He says he is on a business trip. He has been gone for a week and will be back only after a week. So I am finding solace in shooting him with imaginary bullets, till he gets here.
And yeah, this site has been giving me Database Errors too. So if you weren’t able to access this yesterday, or are having trouble visiting today, please keep coming back again and again and again. I have no idea what is wrong, and I don’t think I am in any state to sit and figure it out.
OK. I feel a lot better now. If you don’t see me around, please assume that I have managed to get some rest. In all probability, it will be a bed rest too. Rest is a rest is a rest is a rest no?