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Some days, I feel like I am still pretty much in transition. From a kid in uni to a sole breadwinner with a myriad responsibilities. Yes, even though I have been working full time for quite a few years now. A life in advertising leaves me very little time to take care of well, everything.
This sense of transitioning applies pretty much to too many aspect of my life. I'm moving to a new place, moving on to a new career (at least on a freelance/part-time basis), moving back to what I can potentially look like (with fruit, steamed food and exercise), and so on, and so forth.
Yesterday, I had promised myself time to sort out my mail and since I couldn't do it at home, I've brought my stack of mail to work. I've got to get this done, I do. And all the better since I don't have to attend this client meeting!
Whooosh!
UPDATE:
Done! Relatively painless! All I have to do from that pile of mess is to, at least:
1) Pay income tax
2) Pay condo maintenance
3) Book vaccination appointment for the boys
4) Use GNC voucher (certainly optional)
I can already feel the clouds above my head clearing up!... (I am coming down with a cold though)
This sense of transitioning applies pretty much to too many aspect of my life. I'm moving to a new place, moving on to a new career (at least on a freelance/part-time basis), moving back to what I can potentially look like (with fruit, steamed food and exercise), and so on, and so forth.
Yesterday, I had promised myself time to sort out my mail and since I couldn't do it at home, I've brought my stack of mail to work. I've got to get this done, I do. And all the better since I don't have to attend this client meeting!
Whooosh!
UPDATE:
Done! Relatively painless! All I have to do from that pile of mess is to, at least:
1) Pay income tax
2) Pay condo maintenance
3) Book vaccination appointment for the boys
4) Use GNC voucher (certainly optional)
I can already feel the clouds above my head clearing up!... (I am coming down with a cold though)