14 Days

In 2 weeks time, I will have my grand vacation. I will say goodbye to work at 2012 and would resume the grind when the year is new. Ironically, things started to become hectic these days. I would've accepted the usual grind, but additional meetings, presentations and document submissions have been bombarding my life this week. It's an additional pain to get to the finish line.

That's cool. It sucks, but that's fine. I'll live with it. I'm still surviving aren't I? I just feel that time is never really enough. I try to rush from the office to get home by dinner time so that I can play with my pack. I've been just peeking at them these days and it's a foul option. My mornings are usually reserved in reading news and trying to blog. Thankfully I did today, posts have been egging in my list.

On the last day of work this year, I think I'd burst with excitement. If I get really intensely excited, I don't do the scream and jump part. Those moments are for temporary shallow happiness. But if I'm really happy, I tend to do the calm, but screaming inside version. It's like my fists clench hard, I look at the horizon and my mind and heart are the ones doing somersaults. In some moments, I cry out of nowhere and I am not the type who sheds tears easily. I'd get a good meal, go home, spend it with Mitch, play with my pack and sleep a nice heavenly sleep to prepare for wonderful days to come.

Two more weeks, 14 days. Insanity tries to set in. I think I'll make it.