Chin The Pink

Chin The Pink came to my office today to rob me off my lap.

My first fear was losing all my music on iTunes. Within seconds, Chin The Pink was working on moving Shine's Crap into a different shell.

I couldn't bear to watch. I couldn't breath. I left the office for a walk. I went to see CY in her office.

Wasn't it enough that I have to make a last minute pin trip in 10 days. There are reasons why I took leave on those crucial dates. There are reasons why I choose to be at home over weekends. Especially the weekends following this Friday. There are too many important things for me to leave behind. Things that only come around once every 4 years.

There are reasons why I have slots on Sundays in front of tv uninterrupted. And yet this habitual creature has problem with adaptability. Still.

With the scowl on my face, I almost turn Chin The Pink into Chin The Bruised.