I can’t believe it’s March already.
The first quarter of the year is almost over, WHERE DID THE TIME GO.
I’m just gonna destress and write whatever comes to mind cos it’s late and i simply cannot read through a press release anymore.
Yesterday i went for Powerplate, went to the office, then did a 4-km jog in the park with Jun in the evening.
He even convinced me to take the stairs up to the apartment after.
Him: Come on, wanna go all the way up to the 23rd floor?
Me: NO. I think i didn’t enough for today, you go ahead.
And ahead he did. Up and down 4 or 6 times.
My calves are aching.
Him: It’s a good kinda pain right?
Sure… if you like torturing yourself all the time.
I even ate salad for both lunch and dinner today!
Maybe this is all happening cos it’s a Leap Day (tho i’d like to think that this sudden motivation of movement is not gonna fade out as quickly as it’s come).
I’ve been thinking how i want to blog a little every day. Even if it’s a sentence. Or a word. As long as i write something about my day. Like how it used to be. Blogging, that is. The good old days (oh god sound old much Joyce).
As of last week, i’ve been blogging for 12 years. Goddamn. If that doesn’t show off my age then… *changes subject*
Work has been hectic… what else is new! Since CNY ended it’s been a rush of proposals and meetings, attending events, bla bla. I keep on thinking how i sometimes feel like RUNNING away to just write. Everyone’s worried about the coming year. Initially my usual optimistic self refused to put myself in that thought container of being worried and stressed out. But i think it’s really stressing me out a little (hence the sudden inclination to run, maybe?).
It’s interesting how a handful of friends have been saying how they want to change their business plans to something more sustainable during a woeful economy. At times like this i daydream about simply being an artist. Living off the land.
Okayyy i should go to bed before i start crapping way too much in public. I have a radio interview tomorrow morn on TRAXX and i’d like to sound like a chirpy bird instead of a half dead insect.
