So I’ve been out of sorts lately. Well, I have had quite
a time to contemplate actually. Let me tell you what happened some time during
the first week of November.
I am a late riser that’s a given and hardly can I be called a morning person but there are instances that I do rise earlier than usual. On the 6th of November, Thursday, was one of those rare
times, I woke up early, to my mother’s surprise. Since I didn’t particularly
felt sleepy anymore I decided to go to the kitchen and eventually ate a hearty
breakfast with my family (trust me, this is a rare occurrence in our
household). It was nice change actually, we laughed and bantered. Later, I
organized some of my stuffs. Since I had no tutoring session and I had no other
plans that day, I decided to nap.
At around 12 in the afternoon, I woke up disoriented, I
was about to get up when BAM! This pain shot up from my hips. I fell back on my
futon and let out a whimper. I thought I was dreaming, a rather realistic and
painful dream for that matter. I gathered my wits and tried to get up again,
but this pain took all my reasoning! To cut the chase, I eventually got out of
my room, literally crawling my way out! Thank heavens for a sturdy banister that
I used to support my weight whilst I went down to the kitchen.
