One of my favourite smells is cut grass and the smell after a rain. I wished I did not have to dash, but my lunch could not be as leisurely I had hoped for it to be. I had to choose do my daily grind and drove to beautiful Gita Bayu. I reluctantly departed from the beautiful setting of a freshly brewed pot of coffee and in beautiful china, camembert on cracker with 3 ladies in a beautiful home.......
Korean food and new friendships. No, I did not play cupid but I played connector. Three of us knew each other but not this other lady. I was the only common link. I believe, I do not know why,but I am able to feel things and people. It is strange but I do. Quite often I am able to "know" how one is feeling whether it is positive or negative. I felt this new friend needed friendships.....ladies do and in a way, I am glad that this afternoon happened. When I left them after a quick fifteen minutes at the coffee table in her big and lovely home, swimming pool and all, the talk was about weak knees....I hurried off and blurted out ......"Glucosamine", and in a dash the electric gate ushered me out.
2 work appointments and the last being more like an assignment. I text my client with the word "mission accomplished"! and before long he called. Whilst my work was in a way completed, my client wanted me to assist him to keep his tenant happy. I did and in a way now, everyone is now happy. I replenished my supplies for my next batch of moon cakes and confidently this time, not with stress.No more crazy hours till 3am....
I come to my little abode, pushing my original plan aside and told myself NO MORE STRESS and RUSH. I decided I would not push myself anymore, having a pause,chilling out and reading more ......... or quite simply doing nothing was really ok. As I watered the plants, I missed the smell, I wished I could experience the smell of cut grass.....I think, I pause and my plan for my next leisure.......Going for a movie and Rat ta tooe it shall be.
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