Sunday Holiday..

It's a sunday.. And sundays are holidays.. But my parents had their holidays on friday every week.. And they're gp doctors, so they can decide which day they want to take off even if its a monday!! Coming back to the point.. Sunday is here, the day i thought i'd get discharged.. Until schiller came one day and mercilessly shifted the day of discharge to monday.. Just kidding, he wanted to be around when i was being discharged.. So he told it's better on monday.. He's basically a nice and famous guy.. If anyone out there has a tear in ur ligament or and problem with contact sports injuries, he's the right person for you.. Got a special degree from paris in traumatology.. And he is a perfectionist.. Way to go, Dr.Schiller.. :-) The day went fine.. I did almost everything that has to be done on my own.. No pain nothin.. There were some visitors.. My doctor bhai came home from tvm.. I told about that to mahesh doc.. Everyone from home went for cousins marriage in tirur.. Umma told me how manu articulately explained my illness in one stretch to my uncle there.. :-) Most of the day was spent sleeping.. Otherwise talkin to shameer.. Bijo came at night.. He was on his way to trivandrum.. Umma came in the night to stay.. Everyone slept.. Then I lived for some time.. And then slept at about 3.. This blog is becoming more like a diary of events.. But i'm grounded now.. When i start flying.... Nothin, u just wait and see.. Hmmm..

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