I Deserve A Breather

Whew... It's only Tuesday and I feel so burnt out. I have been working late the past days. Plus, the weather hasn't been too cooperative. It's been bucketing for a few days now. It just makes me wanna sleep in. I was lucky yesterday, this nice guy offered me a lift to the station. I was working back, and when I decided to leave the office (not because my work was done but only because my brain refused to function already), I found that everyone else had left. When I got in the lift, this guy, Peter said it was pouring hard. I didn't realize it until the lift stopped at the ground floor, and when the door opened, yep, it definitely was raining hard. I'd be silly if I attempted to walk to the station. So I decided to step back in the lift and wait in the office until the rain stopped. I was lucky he offered a lift to the station. I didn't hesitate. He's one of the big shots at AMP who shares the building with us and I've bumped into him a few times too in the building so I figured he was safe enough.hehe

So I made a resolution, this kind of weather -- you really can't trust. This morning, I marched out of the house, armed with my umbrella and boots. I was wearing my black turtleneck shirt underneath my gray shift dress. I looked proper -- too proper in fact. So I decided to put on my fishnet tights, just to add some flair to the outfit.

It has been overcast the whole day. Went to the gym alone coz Kelly wasn't feeling too well. Had to fit my whole program in an hour-long lunch break. Felt a bit guilty coz when I looked at my gym card, it only had 3 sets of marks in it. Three marks in three weeks! Meaning I've only gone to the gym once a week... grrr... That will have to change.

I'm home now. Feeling so weary and dreary. MJ and I got to talk for 20-something minutes. I hate it when the conversation just gets cut-off. This long distance thing is definitely taking its toll. Well, at least it's a public holiday tomorrow - ANZAC Day. Who knows why we celebrate it, but I'm just glad to have a mid-week breather. I'll probably spend the whole day in bed... Ooh, the thought of it is oh so inviting now. Bed... sleep... zzzz.....