It is late. I was in the office until 11.30pm. I reached the car park, only to realise that there were many other cars still there. Lost souls, I mused, working away in dinky little cubicles somewhere, just like me.
I went home, had some dinner, then wrapped a present for Karen who is going to be a legally married woman as of 2pm today (sorry K for the mess, I was really sleepy).
All I can tell myself is, hang in there, it'll all be over by this week.
So I'd like to think.
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You work late! Don't get too stressed and fall sick. But hang in there, weekend's almost here!
hang in there Van...
i read the last line of this post as "So I'd like a drink" ;o) heh.
11.30, Van? That's even later than the other day! Get some well-deserved rest this weekend.
Actually, Kristen, from my second last sentence, two words can be plucked out: Hang over X-D
Never got one before, though. And seriously, I never intend to.
I think I'll go for a massage instead.
Oh dear, didnt realise u worked till so late !
Thanks so much babes ! Will treat u to a massage !