Faded Pages

I’ve been in bed most of the day. Had my wisdom teeth pulled, been slipping in and out of consciousness. The pain is mostly gone now, and I feel restless, but when I get up to do something I feel dizzy and lie back down.
Luckily I have my iPod. I wrote a short story, hoping to enter it into a contest as soon as I’m able to make the trek to my laptop without falling down. Interestingly, I don’t think I would have written this if I wasn’t in bed.
It’s never impossible to turn things around. I woke up this morning knowing I’d be going in for an operation. I didn’t know I’d write a short story.
Not a bad day at all.