A whiff was all it took.
This week is/has been pretty insane.
Monday I left office at about 4pm to go see the doctor. Tuesday I was on MC. Wednesday I came in as normal. Thursday was a public holiday. Friday saw me blogging in the office.
Talk about being on and off at work.
In the end, there wasn't any sun in this dawn either. I should have known from the start, but hey, doesn't hurt to try right. We'll never know till we tried.
Talking about the sun, the weather these last week or so has been incredibly hot. I would wake up in the mornings all hot and sticky, machiam I ran in my sleep.
Random: "Miss, you look tired. It must have been all the running through my head"
-_-
Things ain't the same recently. I haven't been able to blog properly and stuff, though I am always on my own blog when I am online. Come to think of it, it is rather creepy. I would be on my blog eagerly waiting for new entries. Problem is: it is my own blog.
I recieved in an email from a friend/buddy/colleague/fellow PM of mine an invitation to "be linking these blogs to the website."
Imagine in the next newsletter: "Respectable Member found to be using illicit ideas and languages; and broadcasting wry messages to the masses through his Blog.".
The horrors.
I went ahead and gave my blog address to them anyway.
I wonder what I am thinking sometimes.
If I am even thinking. That is.
Let's hope the decide not to chose my site for the linking; though the prospective of increased hits does sound good.
This morning, while I was on my way from my office's carpark to my office. I noticed a group of grass-cutters preparing to slice and mash the tall grasses from my office surroundings. Thinking to myself, I can do with some of those wonderfully soothing aroma of freshly cut grass. 3 hours later, I was on my way to the toilet when I noticed that the grass was still standing tall and proud and all ditzy from the insane sun and that something was missing.
When I was in the toilet, it occured to me that the soothing aroma of freshly cut grass was missing.
And then.
I caught a whiff of the lingering potassium in the toilet.
And that was it.
