Work has been crazy – I haven’t had a day off in over a month. I think I’m bone-tired…all the way to the core.

Tomorrow is the first day I don’t officially have to work since the madness started but I have brought back about 5-8kg of work. I think I might have just officially become a workaholic after teetering on the edge for so long.

This past two months has not been good to me. While I’ve been getting to do a varied amount of projects, the rest of my life is suffering. I’m now sitting in my room with no one to go out with and nothing to do.

And I forgot it was a Friday night. That says a lot about my concept of time.

Regardless of the 8kg of work I have brought back, I would like to have some semblance of a life this weekend. I know its last minute, but does anyone have free time in their schedules to accommodate poor little me even tho I have been turning all your invites down?

Messsage me! Call me! Email me! Plurk me! (Ok, so plurk is another story for another time)

Ages ago, the fan that was in my room died. It kept tripping the entire house every time I turned it on.  So I had no choice but to throw it out.

For a long while now, I have only been using the air-conditioning as it can get very warm in my room on most days. While I’m no pampered princess, sometimes the need for air movement makes all the difference, so I’ve been using the aircon more than I would normally like to

Finally today while walking off my dinner – I finally decided to get myself a brand new spanking fan! Just opening the box made me feel all happy about it.

As I look at it now, it just seems to make my day all nice and fuzzy.

The simple things that can just make one like me happy.