- a full-time job (with responsibilities that warrant that I clear all my articles before I jet off for a 11-day holiday - read: 8 stories, photo shoots + proofreading in 1.5 weeks)
- festive celebrations
- temporarily running a household and
- planning and packing for above-mentioned holiday
I have in the past 10 days, :
- Researched, written and typed myself into a corner
- Ran amok collecting work-related stuff from around Singapore
- Researched, written and typed myself into a corner
- Shopped, searched and bought gifts for festive exchanges
- Shopped, searched and lugged home 100000 items for a photo shoot
- Played Cinderella at a gala dinner (11pm curfew to WRITE)
- Realised I've missed out on a gift
- Scrambled/begged for favours to get gift
- Researched, written and typed myself into a corner
- Drawn up a packing list
- Chucked packing list
- Vacuumed luggage (that's what happens when you now live near a construction site)
- Baked way too many cookies
- Ate way too many chocolates
- Ate way too much
Crazy? It's an understatement.
