The weekend is finally in sight. And all I can think of is all the stuff that has yet to be done. Takes a while for my brain to register that it's the weekend and by the time it does, the weekend's over and I need to psyche my brain up for a full week of work again. It's like brain aerobics.

Today, I noticed something really funny about myself. Ok, so maybe it's not haha-funny but it's certainly quirky. I realised that I walk with a bounce. And how did I realise that? Weeeell, I noticed that everything in front of me keeps going up and down as I walk. Isn't that funny??? Ok, so that was pretty lame (no pun intended) but I think I've always had a funny gait. Some well-meaning friends once told me I walk like a duck and for one of my birthdays, they actually got me a stuffed ducky as a present. How sweet. Anyway, I believe I inherited my duckwalk from my mum. Just as I did my tummy. Well, that's what Dad says anyway. He also said I inherited his broad shoulders. Hahahaha.

Weekend, please come soon...