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Burr....

This week's been zipping by. It was Monday when the week started, and today's Thursday already!

DH has been coming home from work later than usual for the last couple of days. The first night this happened, I let my irritation show (and hence undid the entire exercise I am doing to hold my temper). I was more balanced last night, and didn't really talk about it till much later.

The only reason why I haven't gone full baboon on this is because my mum is here. And so there is help at hand with Figzy even when DH does not show up on time. 

At work, I am wrapped up in an assignment that pertains to the workshop I coordinated last year. The 'things' had to be finished earlier, but I sort of got busy with other things as well (I promise you I was not hibernating), and a good six months plus have passed. The delay is significant (However, it is not anomalous with this workshop) and hence the publishing bit is now really on my head. This pressure is when I work best, alas (even though I prefer to finish thing before deadline).

Burrrr.... 

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  1. So, another weekend zips by and poof, there goes this year's first trimester. The busiest part of our lives, this is.

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