Coffee turned into a late-night-early-morning affair. I can't remember the last time I came home at 4am. But it felt nice to be able to go home at whatever time, simply because I didn't need to go to work the next day. Thank God for public holidays :)

Didn't play much frisbee today with the cell. Ok, didn't play ANY frisbee because:
1. I was still sleepy from my late night out.
2. I was cramping. You know, in the girly monthly way. Ugh. UGH.

Today, I consciously relaxed. While the others were frisbee-ing, I stretched out on the straw mat and looked up at the tree branches through my sunnies. And I just lay there and did NOTHING. Absolutely nothing. And it was fabulous. The wind played with the leaves of the tree above me and together with bits of sky, created a really pretty ceiling for me to gaze at. The peace was addictive. I just wanted more. And more.

I love it when I'm allowed to do nothing. Love it.