Another day, lately there’s no joy in waking up and springing out of bed . May be because there’s so much to do?

Come to think of it I can’t remember when was the last time I’d wake up with excitement in me?

How did life get so busy?

Plans for today:

630am downstairs to work.

9am back up to shower, work on Morphine talk for hubby

make a birthday card for my friend , wrap the pressie

squeeze in groceries either then or do it on way home from lunch.

1115am leave for a girls’ lunch, old friends from high school we meet  to celebrate each other’s birthday with lunch, cake and a small pressie

afternoon

make paella for dinner

sort out laundry

try to finish work competencies that’s due

so much for a day off..