i rested.
i rejuvenated.
i maximised all my 14 days of holiday.
now, i am so not used being back at work.

my table is getting more and more messy with the very many loved things.

i don’t think i can work peacefully with their presence.
i don’t think i can ever like them.

i just think they totally freaked me out.
luckily, there are lovely people who cared.

and the lovely typo is totally lovely.

judging a person through their workstation.

given the same kind of table top, in the same environment, in the same office, every individual will dress it up in their very own unique style. you can never ever forever find one table that looks exactly like yours. cos its uniquely yours uniquely your style.

a corner where you will be spending more then 8 hrs a day, 5 days a week, 4 weeks a month, 12 months a year. it really doesn’t matter how messy or untidy it can go, as long as you feel comfortable.