Your space
Your bed
That’s what i kept on telling myself
every time i felt so FRUSTRATED with the lack of organisation in my life right now
My personal things are all over the place
having to be squashed into a single room
I can’t wait to move… so i can reorganise my LIFE.
Have been going over to the new apartment every other day to check on the progress, sign extended work permits, choose curtain and blind colours, spot defects for amendments, decide the most necessary build-ins to install…
It’s coming together!
I feel like a new chapter of my life is going to open once i move in
I ALREADY feel like a new chapter has started since i got back from my summer trip
“I’m less stressed right?” i said to Baby today
“Yes! You are handling it better!” she quipped
We finally had our first catch up since Barcelona (which crap, we still haven’t blogged about)
Today’s work consisted on locking down a new client,
speaking on the phone to new ones trying to have meetings in the coming weeks,
emails (those never end… i’ve given up trying to tackle them 100%),
hurriedly sorting out pix for April to edit for the blog,
arranging the seating for a fashion show event we’re doing this week.
I love mapping out seating arrangements… it’s my THING.
People pay me good money to do this!
I think about who should sit next to who,
who gets along with who,
but… sometimes it gets tough when the layout doesn’t give me ample front row seats.
I was going to put my major celebsย and instagrammers in front (not that i could even fit them all) and Baby said, “How can you not put xxxx!? They’re national gold medalists ok!!”
Ok die la. I only have 7 spots.
So i put them and their guest, and Amber Chia and Debbie Goh and Jane Chuck.
No more space.
So i stressed about how i have to place everyone else on 2nd and 3rd row and i feel really bad cos ultimately… i want ALL my guests on front row! I have to contend with Shermaine who’s handling the media (and she has to seat all the editors), and the client’s VVIPs.
I’m emceeing the event this week as well, which i told Ju is my luckiest day of the whole year (according to all the planets).
August 26th. I’m coming for ya.
Or more likely, you’re coming for me and i just have to sit back, go with the flow and let you do your thing.