hazy Hazy feel…

So many serious posts in my head begging to be written, don’t feel like writing anything serious. Maybe I can post a nice pic of mine! Went to Biltmore estate, Asheville over the long weekend and it isn’t a place I really recommend for a trip. Anyways, got some nice pictures and am thinking I’ll have them printed in sepia so that I can put them into the new frame we got from IKEA. Oh yes, IKEA has finally opened in Atlanta. It was a huge hit as you can see
Got some nice stuff; will go back for more contrary to what hubby says…:-)

Job is getting busier; I need some kind of a machine in my head that sorts, prioritizes, sifts and makes up my mind on what to do next! Phew… What else? I am happy the weekend is here! Kinda boring post, what say you? Just so so happy that it is Friday. Better not get too attached or else Monday will be painful. It’s funny how sore or tender my psyche is in the morning. The slightest reference or even thought to work is enough to shake me up, make me doubtful and wonder how on earth am I ever gonna do a good job. Somehow I manage to get to work and then on the day is SO busy I barely get time to evaluate myself. In the evening, I have just enough time to cook dinner and then it’s crash. All this is fine with no pitter-patter of little feet but the day those sounds assert themselves, I will have to do a reality check… Is this what I want to do now and forever? Naah, taking an example of *itchy feet* as defined by Chechi or diffdrummer, as she is known around here, I will move on… To more interesting places.