Twist it, shake it, drink it, it's call Life!

I had a cheese sandwich for lunch at work today. It was white bread with processed cheese slices, packed in a see-through flimsy plastic container. The container was held shut with staples. The bread today was stale and the tomato slices dry and chewy.

I spent most of the day talking and negotiating. Only did two meetings face to face. The rest was done through telephone conversations, emails and instant messagings. I know it's a cliché but really it does make you wonder how we lived and operated before all these modern tools of communication.

Came home, kicked off my shoes, and breathed a sign of relief; felt the tension easing away from my tired shoulders. It rained this evening, setting a perfect temperature for a nice hot shower.

I didn't realise how hungry I was until I sat down for dinner. It was a far cry from lunch. I had freshly cooked white rice with stir-fry beef and leek in soy.

And just had a pepsi for supper. Sometimes it happens.