My dreams to knock off at 6 pm today were shattered. I left close to 9 pm instead. There I was, glued to the laptop, toggling through my report & surfing blogs. I just couldn't concentrate and there was no place else I'd love to be other than home, but my bum was just too heavy to get up & head for the door. Coz AH was not going to fetch me today as he's at a night class.

This week has been a drag for me. Ironic, given I only had 4 weekdays of work. But they're filled with dread, at the thought of having to work for 3 consecutive saturdays. And the people I'm handling these days, I wonder if they've been sent to serve as a test to my patience. Endless challenges, though I know I probably might look back someday, as early as next month, saying to myself, Been there, Done that. As I always do.

I miss having weekends I can embrace wholly, not those that make me feel like I'm living on borrowed time. Then again, everything in life is borrowed, isn't it? I suppose there's no point in complaining. My weekend is here, I'll make the most of it, then pause for some hours of work tomorrow, then it's all mine again! Think positive, I will.

Have a good weekend, everyone, blog friends of mine, and lurkers alike.