It’s 10.30pm

by thewallflowerchapter

And I’m still in office. Sometimes, I wonder why all the tightest corners in life have to congregate at the same time. My projects don’t seem to be letting up, in fact they’re all pushing towards some form of crazy peak on top of whatever new ones that are coming in.

I’m not sure if it’s the raging pregnancy hormones or the overflowing workload, but I really feel like screaming now!!!

1 hour later…

Back home, bathed and in bed. I feel vaguely like a human being again. I suspect it’s got to do with coming home to a crazy dog and a husband sweet enough to get me durians and camomile tea.

I’ve got a sharing tomorrow in church and I’m not prepared. Praying that the Lord shows grace and mercy.