I opened this page to blog about topics that have been floating around in my head for ages. Twenty minutes later, I am still staring at a blank page.

I am not longer sure if work is taking a toll or if I’m just tired out by my own hand.

I can’t be sure if I’m doing better at work or not. Currently I am just worn down and working through everything that is thrown at me. Some days seems better than hours, and even some hours in a day can be miles apart from another one.

I keep bring home work to do, but not a lot gets completed… this weekend I brought back work again, tho I am not sure why I did so since I have an almost fully packed weekend.

Right now I am just too tired to even go and do the number of things I have waiting for me. I wonder if I should go receive my friend at the airport even since I have to be back in this part of the island a couple hours after he lands.

I keep telling myself I have to blog, but I don’t. I have a whole list of blog topics, which I put in my PDA, but now I have forgotten what half of them was about. I feel like I am pushing myself too hard but I don’t know how to stop that.

It’s been ages since I have seen most of my friends. It seems that colleagues tend to be the people you spend your life with. I have been eating dinner with my colleagues pretty often these days. But at least they are nice people. The relationship between some of my colleagues is improving and I am thankful for that.