Yey! My car is back!

Well, sort of.

It was raining when I fetched my car. Good thing I got Grab easily because Cainta gets flooded after a torrential rain.

Photo by CallMeCreation.,com

I was overjoyed when I finally met my car. Wohoo! I can finally do errands and go anywhere I want to go.

It almost looks new. This hasn’t been buffed and given a new sheen yet so I have to return it on Saturday. I would have the floor painted as well before I have the new carpet installed. I need to add fog lights below the headlamps so there wouldn’t be a gaping hole.

No more dents! No more scratches! They even painted the inside and the engine purrs like a dream.

Meanwhile, I’m busy packing for my trip to Singapore. Why this early? Because tomorrow we will be spending the night at Hotel Jen after the Red Velvet et al concert in MOA Arena. Then I would be running errands at the last minute the next day before returning this car to the shop for polishing. I don’t have enough time nor mental space for last-minute packing.

Yes, my clothes are all black. As black as my soul. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

Sushi wants to come with my clothes. I’m a monochromatic person—I just wear black (or grey) like Steve Jobs. I don’t have time to bother with coordinating my clothes before I leave the house. I mean, I only have enough brain cells for my work and managing my home and children.

I was more harassed today than yesterday with edits piling up, stories to write, and coordination with the conference teams. Ghad, I still have two stories to write. Maybe I can write at the airport???