After a week of recovering from hell files, I am bracing myself for another visit to hell next week.
This is the best that I can do with my area as of the moment, so pardon the shabbiness of it. I know that's one messy table, but the space is really not enough. That's an understatement, mind you. There are (rare) occasions though when my work space is as neat as a (private) hospital room.
Due to stress and lack of sleep, I noticed that I am having a problem staying awake while working. That's why I decided to give myself a strong shot of coffee. I named myself Bruno. Yes, the Barista was so game about it that he actually put it on. It was an effective upper...for about two hours. After that, I was dozing off again. Good thing my tummy has a love-hate relationship with coffee (and milk). So I spent the latter part of the day going to the comfort room, which kept me awake most of the time.
As for lunch, Tin and KC treated us (Riel, Iris, Sally, and I) to North Park. Good food is good food, I must say. I like their 3 kinds of mushroom--poisonous, slightly poisonous, and not poisonous. I cannot remember what we ate, but they're pretty much tasteful. I am not into Chinese Food, but I really had fun with North Park Special Fried Rice with Sauce.
And before I forget, it was Big Boss' birthday last Wednesday so he treated us (the whole office) to lunch at Max's. I was intending to take a picture of the food that I ate, but decided against it. Instead, I took this photo just to be disgusting and different. So yeah, whatever.
I noticed that I tend to eat a lot when I am stressed. Maybe that explains my beer belly.
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