After visiting doctors, labs and pharmacies for the front end of the week, the later part of the weekdays were just spent surviving the days.
The routine was wheeze from 11PM to 5AM, go to bed at 5AM and be woken up by a work phone call or the kids, get some idea of time and space and go to work by 9, struggle through the day and come home.
Survived till 2PM, 3PM and managed to work till 4:30 today. So that is improvment on the stamina side of things.
The breathing is still iffy at best and have found that sleeping in the sitting position till exhaustion takes over is the best strategy.
Krishna Ummachi's birthday came and went without me doing anything of significance. Being able to partake a few of the dishes in sample quantities was my contribution to the function. As a rule of thumb it is very difficult to even be sick in this house with the parents and MIL present and having the kids in the house with no school.
You come home at 2:30 and want to go sleep and
a. Parents come out all concerned and give you two suggestions every 5 minutes (usually the same suggestion with a time lag) on how to improve your situation. Most of these are not going to help in anyway as they will be things I have already tried or know won't make a difference.
b. MIL will either join with parents with the concern or try to push me the other way with some enthusiasm. "Let's go back to the hot room and you will be fine!" she will say and off I will go and barely survive the session. That is better than the first option to some extent.
c. The kids who are not used to seeing daddy gasp for air will try to wake me up every 15 minutes in an attempt to cheer me up. Let's go biking daddy! Let's go to the park daddy! etc. etc. Their idea is that if I do physical activity the lungs will forget the problem. Little do they know that going outside itself is an ordeal now..
and of course how can we forget d.. or di or my own little Kolaveri di..
d. San will come home from work to check on me and declare "if you can pick up the phone and answer a work call or participate in a meeting even on mute, you can help the kids with the Kumon or go back to work. today is the last day I am losing sleep because you won't rest during the day and wheeze all night!" Well, she has her point and so does everyone else in the house.
The best thing I actually did was realize that there was no place where rest was possible.. not at work, not at home. So parked the van under a tree near the house and slept there one afternoon for a couple of hours. That was a great move!
The weekend is here and for starters got my mind off of things and started browsing old pictures from the Canon Powershot S30 days with the kids. Found a few JPG's that were interesting and processed them on Photoshop and uploaded them to the Galleries.
In case you only read the blog on reader... do checkout the Galleries tab at www.sundar72.com
Here are some samples...
Hanuma bay in Hawaii when we visited for two days en route to Australia in 2004!
Bryce canyon in Utah.. We were there the day the Tsunami hit and did not know as we were cut off from civilization!
Took this one with one hand while parasailing in Seattle right around Sunset!
There are more pictures. Going to start a new tab in the website called "The story behind the pictures" and explain the photograph in more detail. Maybe it will be of some use to other Photographers in training...
More tomrorow..
Until then, I will pray for better breathing, something we all take for granted all the time!
