Mondays are Bittersweet

Saturday Night:

It was the first real PTPH Dissolution Bash. And as expected, everyone had a blast. Although I got sooo wasted that I forgot what some of what happened during the later parts, I knew everything was perfectly fun. Because I woke up with a happy buzz!

Sunday:

First time being part of a campaign. But it was for mommy. So. The rain and the embarassment of having to talk face to face with strangers was worth it. I wanted to sing and dance but we lacked the resources so it was just pure PR and some fliers.

Mondays this month so far:

An indentical twin of last monday. But because of the difference of activities, let's go for fraternal.

Last Monday:
Termination report for group K. Computation of Quit Claim for Group B. The rest of the week was about me helping to do something to help the company close ASAP.

So this Monday:

Payroll, preparing stuff for Quit Claims (schedule was 5 working days after termination but we did it 1 working day after) managing clearances from gvt. agencies.

Thank goodness for friends like Paul, Jess and Ronel who wanted me to take a break and have dinner.

And the Cap/ MW/ DG/ Bold Star for letting me have a good time/ private party at the home front. And being BARTENDER when I don't wanna get up to mix stuff. :)

The Invasion of the Ultimate Nasties

The Ok-ok Buster is busily exterminating roaches outside the back door. There are literally HUNDREDS! Good grief! Can they smell my loathing-slash-fear that's why they're taunting me??? Our back area is CLEANER than most places here in Cebu City! I'm permanently shuddering in disgust! And frantically looking behind my back and above and left and right and down below every 10 seconds. And perpetually on the On Your Mark Position in case some undesirables penetrate the interior. Nightmare!!!

Hiatus Over and Out

And I'm baaack. I got off blogging for a bit because I don't wanna publish grief online. And that time I was gone was all about grief. Well, I'd rather express mine while spending time with people who matter most, rather than for all the world to see. Anyhooo, I'm really, really ok and I've already thanked those who surrounded me and continue to do so, my family, the life partners and the not-fair-weather friends of mine. :*

Last night was Monday Private Party with the Cap. We binged on brandy, him with lemon iced-tea, me with creme de menthe. I was surprisingly entertained by the Last Airbender movie. Or maybe not surprisingly. Coz when it comes to entertainment I'm so easy to please. I even get so amused by the resident black ants in my apartment. They happily guzzle alcoholic spillage and then roam about wildly or just doze off right then and there. Sometimes I feel really sad when Domestic God just kills them all with a single swipe of a towel. Although at certain occasions, some of them do suicide mission and jump right into my cocktail.

Also, so disappointed to know right now that the steamed corned grits c/o Domestic God is already stale and smelly. I'll just have Mr. Chips with my 3 strips of bacon. Oooweee! \m/