In my attempt to expedite my writing, I keep on bumping into objects, distracted by my inability to concentrate. I’m somehow half successful in my attempt to multi-task. The faster I finish this paragraph, the more I get to loosen the tightness in my neck. It has been an intriguing week. Aside from my per usual routine, which I almost always accomplish next to nothing, I got to unfurl the itinerary and venture into the cinema to delve into sorrow as a template of a romantic study. More about that later. I was able to laugh heartily today. I seldom do that in the workplace. A few blessed souls are gifted not only with the gift of gab but the magic of good humour. They’re truly wonderful individuals, makes the arduous of tasks lighter and more manageable. I’m too serious for my own good, which is not a good quality. A few precious moments when I muster a chuckle amongst the talented few is something fabulous and priceless.
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