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Tuesday's mood

It's the second day of the week. Still a bit blurred. Probably because I slept really late last night. And I mean really LATE. I was supposed to go to bed early. Got home at around 11.30pm. Took dinner and a bath. Sat there and watched TV. By the time I dragged myself to bed, it was 2.30am. I was thinking, "Finally, I can rest." But it was too darn hot. I rolled around and around and around until 4am. I don't even remember how I managed to tell my body to fall asleep.

As expected, I woke up late again today. To be honest, I woke up early. Off the alarm clock and slept for another hour. Late for work, but I don't think boss will start screaming, seeing that I left office after 11pm last night. It's not his fault, I just could not wake up this morning, of I just didn't want to.

Anyway, he was in a good mood this morning. Mumbled something to us, which none of us understood. Everyone just nodded so that he would not repeat himself. 75% certain of what he wants, but sometimes the 25% would probably be what he wants. Asked me to help on something, I solved it last night and he said ok, without him knowing that I did it, but today, he said to try some other way, as usual. More work, that's all, even when we are on a tight deadline.

Thinking of going home earlier today, meaning before 8pm, hopefully. I have been telling myself this for the past 2 months, but work is always there. Someone should write a book, Work, the neverending story. Then they can make a movie of it, get Tom Hanks to star in it as well. I think it's time to get back to work now. Another time.

posted by PJ Boy @ 2:32 PM