I have nothing to talk about this week but work, work work. After a week's absence, work piled on my desk way above my head. Deadline for internal and external deliverable was way past due. I come in as early as 7:30 in the morning and leave at 6:00 in the evening leaving me very little time to walk the dog (Thankfully, bro filled in for me and Cuchi doesn't look so sad and neglected) yet I can still see myself plowing through all the paper works until next week..
Everything would have been easier had the shocking news of the week did not transpire. My lone office mate followed me to the hospital five days after I went there myself for consultation and some blood tests. The only difference is that I came out as an outpatient while he did not make it. So young to leave this earth. With his vast social connections, he will be surely missed. As for me, the office will never be the same without his artistic touches. He was more of a girl than I am. His covered boxes and Christmas decor hanging on the ceiling will always serve as a reminder.
Everything would have been easier had the shocking news of the week did not transpire. My lone office mate followed me to the hospital five days after I went there myself for consultation and some blood tests. The only difference is that I came out as an outpatient while he did not make it. So young to leave this earth. With his vast social connections, he will be surely missed. As for me, the office will never be the same without his artistic touches. He was more of a girl than I am. His covered boxes and Christmas decor hanging on the ceiling will always serve as a reminder.
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