You know those days where it is not the weekend yet it feels like it?
Mid week always gets me that way. It's that feeling you get when it's after lunch and you're trying to digest and looking forward for work to be over in a few short hours. You're satisfied and sleepy and you don't really want to accomplish very much. Savouring the moment is enough.
In a strange way, many things are mid week for me. You know, you would like it to be the weekend but you're not really in a hurry?
Feeling comfy just where I am.
Just stopped dating guy number 1 and I'm not really too enthusiastic about shopping for date number 2.
Just started a new job and it would be nice to get confirmed but hey, it's ok if they don't. (That was the food talking.. they must have put opium in it)
Lastly,
I'm so thankful for The Craigs and I'll be glad that Kenny is going to learn how to make a million before The Craigs hit 35. But you know, not too enthusiastic about him leaving Singapore.
In short, I wish I could be 25 just a day longer. I know this isn't what everyone wants and some people wish they could get ahead in life faster. I thought I did too. But now, it's like I'm starting to look at things in a different light.
I don't want to race ahead and miss the beautiful moments in each day. I'm starting to treasure people for their company and wished last night with The Craigs could have lasted just an hour longer. But the party broke up at Starbucks around 11.00 pm and everyone had to go home. I guess change is inevitable. Sometimes, it's not the beginning or the ending that is important but the journey. I like the journey a lot. It's kinda like mid week and I wish mid week could last just a day longer.