Pig Therapy

I guess I am always worn out on weekdays and weekends are really my REST days. That’s why they are precious to me! “My precious…!” (remember this from LOTR?)

I went to bed around 2am on Friday night, after having a night out at the apartment again with great chats and watching an episode of the tv series that I have in my external hard drive. Woke up quite early yesterday for Optimus Prime’s appointment. It was time for his check up. While waiting at the service centre, I started to doze off. I was just too tired to care if anyone looked at me sleeping at the couch. I think I managed to nap for at least an hour until I received a call saying the service was done (from the administrator who was just sitting diagonally opposite me at the counter).

I was rather quite agitated that mid morning due to lack of sleep. Yeah, as people say “a hungry man is an angry man”, to me in this instance is always “a sleepy me is an angry woman”. Lunch, I didn’t have, I hit straight to bed. My body was aching (from the rock climbing) and was just too tired to do anything else. I slept through to 5.30pm. Yeah, an oink, you would call me.

Sorry man, I just need to rest and recuperate from the week.

I got out of bed at 10.45am this morning. Feeling slightly fresh today, after a nice and peaceful slumber.

Having pig therapy on weekend is always great!