It's the weekend and you know what that is? It's my days off (wishful thinking). Though physically I'm not in the office, but somehow with the pandemic, anywhere and everywhere seems to be my office minus the big tables and big chairs.

The thing though is, people do not seem to mind you on your working days or working hours, they like to get your time away from your much needed time for yourself. And I know I have been repeating it, they seem to not get the message.

Weekends are days for myself. I hope they don't send me messages about inquiries on a weekend. I would just love to sprawl on my bed and not mind the time or day for just two days. And if you don't answer them, they call. And they don't know when to stop. Not only are you being asked questions about health, you're being asked for scholarship grants.

No I do not want to rant about it on FB because they will know who they are and I am not that insensitive, quite the opposite actually.

Breathe in… Breathe out…

Let me share my sunflower and some produce from the garden.

Although the lemons were gifted to us. Off to drying the sunflowers out. Looking forward to munching them soon.


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