I have whole heartedly return to the office, fresh and eager. Something I have not had for a long time every time I return. I think and take it as a good sign.Though of course, I have hoards of e-mails and catching up to do despite being away for an officially 3 working days. It perplexed me how much work we have taken for granted each day. How much we give and take in this place I call my work place.
I just took a peek in Silverfish (as I normally do) and noticed Dr Emma Dawson has extended her due date for submission on the Malaysian anthropology. Now, that ignites my interest if I sit put, comfortably on my plastic high chair in the kitchen or cheap white leather dinner chairs to write about Johnny aka Jimmy. I am in thoughts if I should just give it a shot.
Anyway, my home's internet access has been blocked the whole of the weekend. Which, leaves me with nothing to post in my blog. Irritated yes. Piss, a little. Then I discovered from the technician whom I called to complain that after all, that we have got an outstanding bill for it. I rummaged through the bills and realized there is NOTHING due. I am irritated again. As I was showering to get to bed last night, I told myself if this is a mistake, I'm going to write a nasty letter with an over dose dramatic effect about the consequences of blocking my access, the amount of money I have loss, the dues I have not been able to meet because of this. I think I would get nasty this time because, I have written some 2000 words worth of post to be posted and I was hampered from doing so. And of course, that is if that is their mistake. Hehe.
So yes, I have a lot to tell. Once the home's access goes up, you'll have me undividedly. *grin*
