It has been a frustrating week. I had been trying to quell the feeling, and stopping myself from admitting it, because words are powerful. And I try to remain positive. I, in fact, had been praying to ask for help keep positive.
After starting the week on a high note... I mean how high a note it is to get the director of RPG Metanoia and the author of The Espresso Effect to meet and agree to develop the book into a movie? I spent a good part of that meeting listening to and occasionally commenting on the subject of metaphysics. Me, the girl who barely scrapped beyond 75 in biology, chemistry and physics!
... somehow, things just kind of slowed down, for my job, for Agahan, for the racket. The biggest accomplishment I made this week would be cooking food for Gerry’s family. I made my Spam Rice, Corned Beef Rice (also what I’m going to serve at Agahan) and garlic fried rice last Thursday and then I made Chicken Salpicao, meatballs and breaded fried chicken on Friday. Nope, no pictures. I didn’t even manage to do that. And, I drove home exhausted.
I just feel so unaccomplished this week. I even tried to start a new blog entry for Hungry Woman, but the words just won’t come. Let’s hope next week would be better. (Though, really, how much lower can it get. Oh, I don’t want to find out. So let’s not, okay.)
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