Ah yes. 'tis time for my next day off. You know you're pretty sad when your life is spent eagerly awaiting your day off like a kid gleefully rubbing his hands together on Christmas Eve in anticipation of Christmas Day itself.

My department's having a chalet thing at Sentosa next week. And I'm going. Which makes it the 3rd time in 4 months that I'm going to Sentosa. Ugh. I don't get the thing about Sentosa. Why does everyone like it so much? It's inconvenient to get in and out of it, especially at night, it's expensive, it's eerie at night, its beaches couldn't be more man-made, the drinks at the pubs are expensive, etc... I dunno... But I'm going 'cos I want to get to know people better. Build relationships. Things are never the same after a chalet experience or a camp. People that you previously only smiled at, you might interact with more at a camp and you come out of it taking that relationship 10 steps forward. It's a good thing.

I'm supposed to meet up with so many people but I keep putting it off. I promise coffee with everyone but I'm to lazy to call. Cheryl, you better call me. And there are 5 more people to meet up with. No, 6. The temptation of taking no-pay leave is getting greater. Nooo, I must resist... argggghh... nooo.....