My, what a bleak weekend that was.
It's Monday and I feel like it's Friday already. I was working on this task that started Friday noon and did not get done till ~7am on Monday. I kid you not. I got 8 hours of sleep total over the weekend (on the sofa no less-- I deliberate chose not to let myself get too comfortable). I am not one to gripe about work but this was just one of those times when everything that could possibly go wrong, did. The only time we went out was when I had a haircut and when we grabbed Sunday dimsum brunch. Wouldn't you know it, we got a flat tire. Had to wait for the auto repair guy to come along and change it for us (*sheepish* - I don't have the confidence that I can do it right. Best to leave it to the experts).
Countdown to project cutover... Prognosis: Loooong days ahead.
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Sounds like a crappy weekend. Sorry to hear! If anything, maybe some angst or rockish music like Wolfmother will make you feel better? :p
Hey Ian,
Just dropping by your site...cool blog....i like the blog name too....hehe.... =)
Ian, what a stressful weekend naman. Well, I can relate- it's like taking care of a new baby! Haha! Not that I'm discouraging you... at least a baby's wonderful :) Flat tire... hmmm... reminds me of one Batangas trip with you and Stew, with Brandon and friends- remember?
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