I slept early last night, but still unable to wake up at 5am
today. So I am kinda late to office again.
Can you imagine....8.32am I am still on the bus, and my collegue
called to ask me whether I was in office early and that the lift is
spoiled again. My embraressment!
Anyway, I had a weird dream. I dreamt I was lost with some people
and found a few houses and I fell in love with a old unused house
and eventually worked to rent it down and live in it.
It was sort of my dream house. The favourite area being the den,
where there is a ultra small, cosy kitchen.
