sick & tired

Literally.
I am sick.
I am tired.

Yeah, it sucks that I am sick but it's feels good to be tired at the end of the day because it means I've done something pretty productive. I went shopping for my raw mats and scurried from Pasig to Makati to QC. Okay fine pasahero lang ako but you know it's tiring when you have to think of what materials to buy, what kind of bottles, how many pieces, pacing from here to there examining racks & racks of products. But yeah, sense of fulfillment here even if my body feels sore. This means I can start with production on Monday. Yay!

AD called me and asked if I can accompany her to her treatment. Of course I can't as I was doing my "shopping," but instead we met in Banawe after I was done with all my to-do's and let Nonoy go home while I go with her. I was just having my lunch at 3pm but it was okay cos it was in Chicken Charlie. I enjoyed it but I think I prefer Bon Chon. Stopped by Mayon to look at handmade stuff like baskets, Christmas decors, etc. Just got 4 baskets for the parlor. After Mayon, back to the supplier to pick up my order then home.

I guess it was a lucky day for me cos all my three suppliers didn't have much clients considering it is a weekend. They said maybe because it was raining and they got lazy to go out of their houses, so I have to thank my mommy for this for letting me use the driver and her automobile.

It was a good day that even if I found out I gained ten frickin' pounds I still am happy. Pero shit I wanted to lose 10 lbs, not gain. Labo mo, Universe. But I have learned and still try to

I'm starting to believe that there are things that if they're meant to be ours, they will find their way to us and we will find their way to them. Parang minsan may mga bagay na kahit anong pilit at effort ay sadyang mahirap makamit? May iba naman na nakukuha sa isang kalabit. Haha. Mukhang hindi yata tama ang ganyang pag-iisip- masyadong fatalistic. But whatever, I'll just do the best that I can and then some. Good night. Toodles. Super sleepy already. My bed is calling me.