Today is a younger brother's birthday. Within three days, it will be another younger brother's birthday. 25 and 26. Happy birthday, C and C.
I rarely blog now, no thanks to the absence of a familiar notebook, which I purposely left at a safe place.
I am back at work, yet the placement to a new office will be announced by next week due to the lack of a certain notice that I could only submit tomorrow. The place I am stationed at for the moment is not equipped with WiFi, hence the decision not to lug the notebook along my lunch bag (of Herbalife tea mix and smoothie).
The lunch bag origin: I have been less strict with my diet for the past three days. Blame it on the menstruation, shall I? The Wellness Coach let it be as he understood the need for a retreat. Nevertheless, the appetite surge did not last long, phew. As my coach prepared Herbalife smoothie for our breakfast, I requested for extra portion - to be packed for lunch. He happily packed a liter of water with tea mix, too.
I look forward to jogging with F tomorrow. Insya-Allah. It tends to rain cats and dogs (and dinosaurs) in the evening lately. If it does rain, I will jog on Saturday morning. I am so inspired by F's discipline. Then, there are other friends with as high level of discipline to exercise, like A and N. Not to mention my coach himself.
For now, I take the stairs (if I do not need to rush to punch my card in the morning).
Oh yes, babble, babble, babble. I love the wait for an office placement; no particular commitment means I could read as much as I want, and babble here as much as I want, too. Heh.
Before I end this post (because the only disadvantage about 'the wait for an office placement' is the need to share three computers - avec Internet access - with a large number of pooled officers), I would love to share that, for the first time since Khalish started play school this week, he did not cry when daddy left him with the teachers!