A Moanday

It's a good thing I woke up early this morning.

I had a few things to look forward to. But what I didn't look forward to was my Winnie The Pooh tote bag drowning. There was a lot of cleaning up to do.

When I got to the monorail station, the station platform could hardly handle the capacity of people on the platform. Some smart ass stopped the escalator on emergency. We all tumbled. And when we got on the platform, it took two monorails to clear the amount of people on the platform. I waited. And I waited. I had Sade waiting with me. 5 Sade albums. I could have an overdose. But I didn't. I waited till two monorails cleared the platform of people and got on the next.

Something's different today.

No email, no sms, no breakfast, I even went to CBTL instead of the usual Planet. I had a Chai Latte.

Ten minutes in the office and The Tie presented itself for my glimpse.

Even that didn't change a thing.

Something about this Monday is still off.

But still. Let today be a good day.