A cold Sunday

Back to where i belong, the cold world  (winterly delhi), the reality. Life is such a routine, and when one misses it, one pays for it. Today in my Sunday mood, i missed my morning medicine, and had to pay for it :(. Addiction is bad, whether for fun or necessity, and today missing just a morning dose made me realize am addicted to medicine :). The pain is back, the eyes strained, and a good headache, indications of a tough week ahead. I hate the days when i have to take appointment for doctors :(. Coming up in the next two weeks are numerous sitting with the dentist, for i have delayed it too long, and now cant any more, so a couple of minor surgeries (loosing the wisdom, hope not to feel to cranky after it), and a couple of days of fasting, and a number of hours of invading hands in the mouth ... thats a bad feeling, the cold unfeeling hands and the metals and the drills, and the pain ...