No Monday Blues

These silk jackets from Phnom Penh are the most useful things. They match every black dress in the wardrobe. :) They can meet the strict dress code of all office events. I'm quite gleeful that I swept all the colors off the rack. The designs are rather similar. Heeee. Let me see, there're black, grey, silver, beige, brown, orange, gold, red, blue and green. Quite sorted.

When I left the office today, the moon had half-risen. Luckily the man came to pick me up and spared me a bumpy trip home. It's only Monday and some of the colleagues had been working really hard over the weekend, making it through today with only 4 hours of sleep. I could only help out wherever possible. Turning on the email over the weekend wasn't much, but at least I could swing something immediately if they needed an extra pair of hands. This is an exciting week at work. I'm so glad that today has been very productive.

The stomach is better, but still tender. The man's mom left instructions for the helper to prep dinner. But I wasn't in much of a mood to eat. So dinner was whittled down to simply a bowl of hot soup and a plate of fruits. Very light, very nice. Mommy knows I've been mopey. Pile on a bad stomach and I was more or less rendered to staying in bed all Sunday. So Mommy came into the room to give me a kiss on the forehead and ruffle my hair. She told me I could do whatever I want and she'd support all causes I choose to undertake. For those in the know, you'll know exactly what that means. Now, that, is one awesome vote of confidence.