SeEking my Polaris

A pretty young couple, I would say in their mid 30s. struggled with 4 beautiful kids yesterday at Cartel. The dad is really fierce, even towards his son of not more than 3 years old. He smack hard at his thigh when he fidgeted around at the dinner table. I winced in pain, and the son broke out in soft tears.. a few more episode of similar nature occurred, to different kids of his of course. And I can only secretly confirmed to myself, on my no-kids-policy.

Specs wearing day starts today.
Yesterday had headache whole night and I forced myself to sleep. But, I guess I cant defy and ignore my body. I had to wake up again at 345am, suffering tremendous pain. Three time if not more severe headache.. had to pop panadol extra. And then I realized my mouth is full of ulcers. Then I went back to sleep only to find myself lying with eyes wide open and staring at the ceiling. Darn. The medication failed to work on me this time. I struggled stubbornly until 430am, then went to pop another again. And slowly I drifted off to sleep out of tiredness.

Woke up in the morning w the headache gone. But I still stupidly out of habit, go and open my contact lens container and wanted to wash the lens before I realized it is Specky day 1 today. I popped the lens right back into the container.

I hope Day 2 gets better.

Labels: LASIK 2007

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