All in a day's work

It’s been roughly two weeks since my fingers got the zeal to type. If only there was some sort of technology to shift my mind tickles onto the screen. I can bet that is in the pipelines with the way technology is going these days.
So what have I been up to during this time??? Absolutely nothing eventful if you ask me.

I hate the way time flies by so fast. Wake up in the morning rush to work, grab a cup of coffee if the pantry still has sugar since yours was the office supply last week. Chit chat with your girl friend over last evening’s gossip, little nothings here and there with your neighbours. Smile at the office flirt as he checks out your bust in that low cut blouse.

Tell off the irritating bloke at the steps who thinks he is all that,before you slap his about to tough your shoulder fingers (every office has more than half a dozen of these losers).Then lift your spirits with a stare at the office hunk as he walks by, smelling ever so alluring, God help if he is wearing Kourous,Givency or Hugo energise.And please hope you act normal when he greets you in his sexy voice.

Back to reality, the boss enters the picture, its work and work and those horrific deadlines that drive one crazy. An intimate relationship with the key board many hours later considering that some of us are robbed of regular work hours, its time to go home.

To hang out or not? Naaa, it’s midweek and you are not in the mood to go for any of those freebie functions and then have PR’s hound you for a story…forget that their function was basically too shallow to give you guts to finger the computer and cook up some story.
So it is home. And the TV takes over, flip remote, naa..boring…boring.. Then finally some thing. Hunger prangs and back to that boring meal. Before you know it, it’s past midnight and your cold bed is beckoning.

And that unfortunately is life during the week for you.