A Little Less Conversation

Someone taught me this. It was irritating to begin with. Knowing me, would I be able to learn this? No. I could wag my tongue till the ends of tomorrow.

Speaking of which, CY has been lying in the hospital for 2 days now. Insensitive me has been calling her up everyday going, hey, have you reached boiling point?

And I didn't know she was in the hospital. Until just. 35 mins past 8.

And because I woke up with puffy eyes this morning, and I know I'm staying up for a great hair cut, tomorrow I am going to be losing my marbles all over the place. So what I did was, I booked a manicure and pedicure appointment after work. Just a place for me to sit down and catch up on gossip and do very little.

I told CY I would willingly give up my appointment to go visit her. I'd probably keel over and die on the way there, but I will do it anyway. CY is to me as CY is.

Then after seeing CY in the hospital, probably go home and catch up on some elusive sleep. A little blue pill should do the trick. And I won't wake up till noon on Sunday.

So that's what it's been. A conversation too little, too less, for me to even know CY has been out of action for 2 days. It was only me, who kept irritating her and asked if she's answering my call with dying breath. I am so insensitive.

Tomorrow, I'm going to spend time making it up to her.

Karma and retribution. I did learn that with CY. Because no one else was gonna go Honda with me so late in the evening. And with what little of a person I still am, I will go see her and hope to give her some laughs.