It's Saturday. I am at home. My free day.
The past weeks have been stressful. Weekends going out of town, in malls, outside the house. Extreme demands from the office where things are expected to be delivered ASAP! Yesterday was sort of a wake up call.
February 14th (Friday). For most, it's Valentine's Day. For me, just an ordinary day. You may call me bitter, but it's an event for business-minded people. It's a day for people who are into the following business: flowers, chocolates, food-restaurants, hotel-motels, spas, couriers, and so on and so forth.
Morning. I had to drag myself out of bed. Had to prepare for work. Dreading. Then I had to stand for sometime and wait for the shuttle van. Out of nowhere, I felt something fell on my forehead. I thought it was water, and to my surprise, it's a bird's 'drop'. You know what I mean. A bit traffic on the way to the office, but it was my chance to close my eyes and relax.
Afternoon. I felt headache coming in, but didn't get the chance to by medicine. Usual stuff. Nothing exciting. Didn't have a decent lunch. In the evening, the head pain got stronger, until the time Doc M fetch me. On the way home, it was so uncomfortable, wishing to be home in just a snap. I had to close my eyes to relax. Upon reaching home, I ran straight to the sink and (sorry for the word) but I had to throw up. Relief!
I understand what my body's saying. So now I am staying at home, trying to catch up with my personal errands. Reminder. I am still human.
Arranged my purse, threw away old receipts. Placed my coins in my money jar. Sorted my cards in my wallet.
Got my other bags where I'd stash stuff. And now I am trying to clean up. Placing old clothes in a plastic bin. Throwing away papers, documents that are old. Feeling a bit better. Still I got a long way to go in organizing my stuff.
Tried blogging about Betty Spaghetty. I got more to write about. Not sure when, but 'till next!
