It's one of those days, where you thought you have finally passed another hectic day, have given your all at work, worked overtime (again), and still got chase by some things that you simply have no time to do. And then you wonder how much longer you can hold, and that at this rate you are going, you are seriously going to get brain tumour, because you have really been working yourself so hard mentally and physically.
And then you decided that heck, you are not going to stay at home and be grouchy, that you need to take a break, and that you deserve to do something for yourself, even though it's only for half an hour.
And happiness came when you go out with your mum and your sis, after a nice home-cooked meal, to East Coast Mac to have hot fudge sundae, while grumbling to them you don't know how much longer you can last, and Mum telling you that what's the big deal, you have dealt with all these before, and you did just fine, so just go try your best and heck care the rest. And then all of a sudden, you are glad that you made that move to go out and have a sundae, and that even if you really have brain tumour and die tomorrow, you know that you have made that decision to have that hot fudge sundae with your family instead of working, and it's all worth it.
It's really one of those rare days, that you feel really proud of yourself. AND you know it has nothing to do with work. HA!
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