Week in Review

Trust that, on a day when the new pictures have not been uploaded, and the camera is not by my side, I have the itch to be chatty, bloggy and verbose.

Monday. Woke up. Smelt flowers. Watered flowers. Went to work. Worked out and hung out. Looked forward to the short week. Honestly, I don't remember what I did on Monday. Having non-existent short-term memory can be bliss.

Tuesday. Woke up. Watered the baby vegies, which were starting to look sorry and droopy....I really do not have much experience planting vegetables. I had help from my granny over 10 years ago. Yoga was good. I enjoy it a lot. Adventures abound in the journey to find one's centre. It's always interesting to stop that thought of wanting to thump someone on the head mid-way through deep breathing.

Wednesday. Hari Raya holiday Day 1! There was much soil to be shovelled from the flower bed. The pages on the journal finished, and a new journal from my stock of neverending plain paper journals of all shapes and sizes from all over was started. Always an exciting moment! Bought hippie clothes online. Indulge, indulge, indulge. Did not go for the last minute trek because had shopping date with mummy and sis and auntie. Woohoo! Well, I really do love trekking but it was too last minute and I love shopping almost as much and that was already planned. Transplanted all my baby vegies so they'd have more space. Survival probability, I'd say 75%.

Thursday. Coffee at the Spring. Peter came back. Peter is the guy who makes the Spring meaningful for my group of friends.

Friday. All I remember is the killer circuit class at gym. Dripping. That was what I was at the end of it. Oh, and more coffee at the Spring.

Saturday. Aching and recovering from Friday's workout. Big fun family party at HI in the evening. So fun that a friend from another wedding party in the same hotel kept popping down to join in. Meanwhile, another friend was falling asleep. I should've just smacked him. On second thoughts, better not. He's so skinny, I might do serious damage.

Sunday. Caught up with an old friend. Even more coffee at the Spring.


And for today's finale, I can't resist a photo........

Pepper and my chicken. If anyone out there can spare an old unwanted soft toy for her, I'd be most grateful. I really don't want my collectible softies saliva-ed, munched on and destroyed by Pepper Dog, cute and adorable as she is.