Once more

It has been ten months now.

I am to be considered cured soon, just this short time until my body got used to the new dose. I don't know if I should tell the doc that all this has upset me. I felt ok, but than he wanted to do it even better. Anyway, new blood test next week, and than we will know. And I should not complain about my health, as I my life remains too uneventful to write about otherwise. I should think about a different subject.

I need a clear head to complete that application letter, but I have already been waiting for too long. I will send it tomorrow, whatever it takes. I wished my pills would have side effects like getting me rid of my procrastination and chaos. But this might remain wishful thinking beyond the capabilities of the art of medicine.

Meanwhile for one day I am going to take up a different job: brainstore again. I took Tuesday off and am to participate in a workshop. And tomorrow I am not going to work either: it is Republic Day. A flag hoisting ceremony at the residence, that is all my duties tomorrow.