Phew! I'm back at work after 2 1/2 weeks' wed-hol. Touched down at around 8:30pm and was stuck in the customs queque for about an hour. It was unbeliveably busy at the customs, and if it wasn't for the large picture frame (potentially bug infested wood piece), we wouldn't have needed to queque in the slowest moving line ever. The frame was waved off and we proceeded to the taxi stand. When we finally reached home, it was 10pm. We went out for a bite of late dinner at good ol' Maccas, and bam straight into bed. I was out like a light.
Next morning, I struggled to wake up for work, struggling even more trying to remember my regular train time, directions to work, floor number, passwords to the work systems... I can't say I didn't have a relaxing holiday; so relaxing I forgot all work related matter.
I'm glad it's the weekend now (but I'll be going back to work on Sunday to get all my work done before Monday morning - I have a performance review discussion on Tuesday) and I can relax from the hard work I've done over the past two days at work.
And the good thing is... I get to do another wedding and holiday in two week's time. Looking forward to that!
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