My tiny plant endeavour, bearing fruit (sic!). Tiny shoot it is, amazing what could have happened in the 2 days that I was not there. This was a nice weekend. Bought some stuff. Good ones, amazing ones, pretty ones, happy ones. Watched a few movies, had real nice food. Frozen strawberries, and some home stuff that I don't know the name of.

The scrap metal doggie is back in office, sitting on my desk, staring at the teeny tiny shoot thing. Like my new cubicle neighbour at work. As I had told her, refreshing change. Hafta work on stuff. Should also get back to my music bit. Feel sad everytime I see the violin, dust covered, forlorn.

Don't feel like writing anymore, kinda sad.