Recovering...
A weekend of recovery I’d call this. Recovery of my sanity, my health and my tsunami affected room! The past week was emotionally draining… no need to mention how and why but I guess you can imagine: three visits to the International Airport departure lounge, 4 nights out of AIT and constant and sleepless nights waiting for the phone to ring. Although I couldn’t sleep, for some strange reason, I never felt sleepy either!!!
Anyway, I needed to get out over the weekend… forget about the whole week and try to carry on like nothing was wrong! How deceiving you’d say? Well… true!
Besides, it was disturbing my work as well.. I have this editing job which I seriously need to work for the extra cash…. I wasn’t able to concentrate! How shitty.
Anyway, Saturday morning I went to the temple to meditate and clear my mind (this did work to an extent) and start off with getting my room in order. Everything was everywhere ought not to be!
Surprise for the day was a 10 Euro note tucked in a chocolate bar sent by Claudia all the way from Germany. She’d sent this some time back but I’d never opened it… as usual, that was me mising it for a rainy depressing day! And boy was I pleasantly surprised!!! Thank you Claudia!!!
And to my newly adopted Uncle too… who sent some cash all the way from the States! Now, this is the first time an Uncle has forced some cash on me!
Well… another Uncle called to take us out for dinner and we went to the lovely restaurant by the Klong and the breeze was really what I needed to refresh. No cattle as I think it was way past their bed time.
Sunday saw us going to The Pizza Company to stock up on the Parmesan Cheese!!!
Definitely not my idea! But I guess you could say that I was a partner to crime.
Swenson’s was most welcoming and then we headed home where I had to boil my husband’s hair! During which, the phone call did come! Well, what do I say? I was happy that the phone finally rang and I could hear his voice again. But I was disappointed that there was no reason stated as to why he hadn’t called earlier! Apart from the fact that Graham Bell wasn’t born in Italy and neither had he visited there! Yeah, right! Tell me something I don't know!!!
Thanks anyway!!!
Anyway, I needed to get out over the weekend… forget about the whole week and try to carry on like nothing was wrong! How deceiving you’d say? Well… true!
Besides, it was disturbing my work as well.. I have this editing job which I seriously need to work for the extra cash…. I wasn’t able to concentrate! How shitty.
Anyway, Saturday morning I went to the temple to meditate and clear my mind (this did work to an extent) and start off with getting my room in order. Everything was everywhere ought not to be!
Surprise for the day was a 10 Euro note tucked in a chocolate bar sent by Claudia all the way from Germany. She’d sent this some time back but I’d never opened it… as usual, that was me mising it for a rainy depressing day! And boy was I pleasantly surprised!!! Thank you Claudia!!!
And to my newly adopted Uncle too… who sent some cash all the way from the States! Now, this is the first time an Uncle has forced some cash on me!
Well… another Uncle called to take us out for dinner and we went to the lovely restaurant by the Klong and the breeze was really what I needed to refresh. No cattle as I think it was way past their bed time.
Sunday saw us going to The Pizza Company to stock up on the Parmesan Cheese!!!
Definitely not my idea! But I guess you could say that I was a partner to crime.Swenson’s was most welcoming and then we headed home where I had to boil my husband’s hair! During which, the phone call did come! Well, what do I say? I was happy that the phone finally rang and I could hear his voice again. But I was disappointed that there was no reason stated as to why he hadn’t called earlier! Apart from the fact that Graham Bell wasn’t born in Italy and neither had he visited there! Yeah, right! Tell me something I don't know!!!
Thanks anyway!!!
posted by Nadeera | 10:16 AM
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