Archive for October, 2009

Ramya is in her playpen with a billion toys. Which toys does she favor? Her feet.

I am waiting for “Cutting for Stone” to arrive in the mail. I am eagerly anticipating getting lost in a fictional world for a little bit. I am so wrapped up in work and daily living that I feel as I my mind is going a mile a minute. I crave silence, both external and [...]

You may be mad at me that you can’t leave the hospital, but I can’t leave the hospital either.
More days than not, I can’t go outside and enjoy the fresh air.
Sometimes, when I have to work late, I envy the dinners you get even if it is hospital food.
I think about you even after I’ve [...]

Walking to work. All I can think about is how much I hate the words “appropriate” and “affect”.