Showing posts with label work. Show all posts
Showing posts with label work. Show all posts

Friday, 16 August 2019

afternoon yeah

Who me?
Listening to 'electric wizard' while drinking some hot coffee in a very cold room before I jump on to the next set of work.
Today I shall finish my drawing finally!
it's suffered far too many setbacks, interruptions and I wasn't able to devote myself wholly to a commitment but in my defence my lord I have a book of excuses that I shall now begin to narrate.

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has it ever happened that you've inhaled perfume in the same breath as drinking something?
It's a strange experience.
One that just happened to me.




Monday, 15 July 2019

banks and what not

The bank never called!
I ended up eating something made at home and maybe tomorrow I'll just plonk myself inside the bank and wait until matters get resolved.
This isn't a high priority need but it'll make my life a lot better.
I'll be able to do banking from my phone over an app, transferring money and receiving will be that much easier but currently, my savings account is still attached to my old passport and I need for it to latch itself onto the new one and that's all there is to it.

Tomorrow it all goes down.
This week is a busy one because I have some paperwork of my own that needs handling.

Uhh..sigh!

Monday, 22 April 2019

back from outer space

In other news, I'm finally at my desk.
It's been a while.
To think I was almost getting used to working on my dining table all these days.
It just didnt' feel right to sit on my worktable when my heart wasn't solely dedicated to working, but that has changed and I feel better.

Wednesday, 29 August 2018

click click

At a time in life, a thousand years ago there was a tally counter which at my workplace was called a clicker of an analogue make that I used for my events when I used to count the number of participants, guests, visitors, attendees, footfall and other similar such.
An omnipresent little lump in my bag that often transformed into a giant ring, at a time in life when work and I were lovers, devotees, popular fuckers.
Do I miss my faux fiance? Perhaps not. 

Monday, 18 September 2017

and now why

Stop me if you know this feeling of being full to the gills to the point that you can't look at anything food or even think of it.
Right, it's that feeling I've got going on and I can't stand to edit food pics right now.

This is silly I tell you. I've made it difficult for me to do work and the only good thing about any of this is that caffeine purge week is over which means I can drink some coffee or tea.

I've been thinking about replacing my afternoon coffee with some delicious infusion tea of sorts, I mean it's just still a thought.
Nothing keeping me from drinking any sort of tea any time of the day, also, since green tea's or oolong is easier than making a ginger tea.

But right now perhaps a cup of delicious pour over.

Monday, 12 June 2017

shilly shallying

Oh the lengths I can go to, to avoid doing something that needs done pronto.

  • watered plants twice since morning even though it's raining
  • loaded washing machine twice.
  • cooked breakfast, done lunch prep (had it)
  • made coffee
  • came up with a fabulous week menu
  • watched two episodes of an anime I'm currently watching and not really liking it
  • just reminded to download some other seinan anime
  • contemplating reading book, even though that's an activity reserved for late evenings
  • contemplating ironing clothes.
Sigh, I know gotta get to work.

well, the cat needs combing, and it's important and have to eat some fruits as well.
So you see I've a couple more important things to do before getting down to it.



Wednesday, 29 March 2017

insanity bebop

And a big fat phew my darling; to this day, to this weather, to myself, my broken brain and aching limbs.
The hours go by at lightning speed while my work struts at a snail's pace and mentally I conjure up all the pending to-do's and shudder from the roots of my hair to the tips of my toes, and then another part of me begins to think 'what of it' and I regain my composure only to lose it a few seconds later, and thus this cycle continues. A mental binge and purge of sorts that leaves my mind in splinters and fractions of sanity.