Work

has been hard this week. A lot of time and energy spent making connections, with the kiddos, with their parents, with colleagues and ex-colleagues.

Yesterday was a mad marathon of finishing the stack and a half of marking, going through their mistakes before returning them so they are able to revision for their exam on Monday.

So much work I felt I had the right to chill a bit this morning, with a smoothie, some kickass expresso from the CBTL machine and some tarts. And of course, have that space to do frivolous stuff like facebook and blog.

I wish I have more than 24 hours a day. In that way, I am also thankful that time is spent with purpose, not idled.

My queer agenda for today?

Get ready for FCC's reunion lunch, praying for wisdom as a special guest beckons. Followed by some time at home with the family, hopefully I will get to catch up on some readings. Followed by an exercise session with my favourite exercise mate and prolly dinner with my favourite eating mate. Woot.

Dad's situation is making me pensive and a tad bit melancholic, but that keeps me praying for him. I have to leave him in God's hands. Because God loves him more than I do.
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