I saw the most beautiful sunset while I was driving along Benjamin Sheares Bridge; t'was a fusion of blue and orange hues. I rushed to position my phone-cam on the sight while keeping my eyes on the steering wheel, but missed the attempt to capture it down. Oh well, perhaps it was meant only to remain remembered.
It helped that I was playing Corrine May's 'Fly Away' (again); it's definitely a mood-enhancer.
T'was on my way home for a lonely dinner, from a long and sleepless week of work, only to be cajoled by f_o_c for a night at Paulaner. All I had was my singlet, berms and slippers, and I was feeling really worn out. Not to mention embarassed, when everyone at Paulaner were in ties and long-sleeved shirts and dresses and smart casual. Nevertheless f_o_c made me feel at home and I was actually enjoying myself. Thanks temanbaik and thatkodomo for surrounding me from shame, and of course Debbie for the associated invitation.
Spent about an hour savouring free drafts and german sausages and left at nine. The notes hit me again on my journey home. Well something’s lost, but something’s gained in living ev’ry day. Work can be really really shitty, but nothing can destroy me if I do not allow it to.