Too tired to think...

Too much work. No time to blog.

Glub glub glub

Drowning... And it's only Monday.

Painted faces on parade

We usually wander around office tring to look happier or more in control or less harried than we actually feel. Or sometimes, rarely, we try to look busier than we are. And stare at our blogs frowning in concentration. Maybe we tut tut quietly and type furiously. And maybe this works. Maybe no one will notice and give us more work than we can handle on a Friday afternoon...

For Wednesday

This is what I had on Wednesday... but didn't have time to post. :)

For Elle

Snoopy as promised with just a tinge of caffeine deprivation induced cynicism. :) Yenjoy Maadi.

Sleepy

Ever wondered what the world would be like if we all became exactly what we wanted to be as children? There would be pilots and vets and rock stars everywhere but no dentists or ophthalmologists...

And obviously....

... I don't have one. No posts due to weekend in office. *sigh*