Wednesday, the last day of work at OG, marks the end of my working commitment, henceforth bringing my not so brief, and possibly final stint at OG to a resounding completion. For the past 4 months, life gravitated about work. Now that work has ended, life seemed to have orbited out of control. Sleeping before 3am, I would now consider, a luxury. It can get quite frustrating, to want to sleep, but fail terribly. Not that I miss working, but I definitely miss the discipline and order that work brings with it. A dose of discipline, the perfect remedy to rejuvenate my hey-wired life at the moment. My neck is still hurting from a sprain sustained most probably due to improper sleeping posture. But that's worth it, if that means dreaming of her. xD A very sore and dry throat adds insult to injury. Things aren't all gloomy and bleak. There is, at least, something worthy to be happy of, really Happy of. :)
