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
make paella for dinner
sort out laundry
try to finish work competencies that’s due
so much for a day off..