I seem to be lazy posting these last couple of days, so much to say but feeling utterly exhausted - my list of stories to post is getting longer, yet I keep putting them off as the 'seriousness' of it all is just too much right now. The move is looming and work is getting more and more demanding. To be quite frank it's barely possible to manage a team of equally talented individuals over Skype and take care of my daily duties. Le Sigh.
And the farewells. Golly. I swear I feel like I am going to be the most missed human in Durban with all these 'events' my friends are hosting in my honour. If only one could tell the tequila bus that it's time to depart.
Routine. Where art thou?
My body is taking a beating with all these gym dates I keep missing and dutifully replacing with glasses of vino. Office hours seem to be any hour of the day and well into the night. Breakfast gets replaced by cigarettes and my bed seems to be any where I land.
What would my dream routine consist of you ask?
Wake up, hop into my jods and shoot off to the stables for an early morning ride.
Get home, eat breakfast and drink my coffee to the updates of the morning news.
Drive to work (This is going to a different experience!), enjoy a day full of creative management and social media awesomeness/challenges.
Leave work, pop into gym and get this hibernating body back to it's summer self.
Get home, make dinner, and crawl into the soft covers and sleep.
Now THAT daily dears. Is a routine looking forward to.
6 more days... Ha ha.
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