An officemate was saying that for all the years he has been married (quite long actually), his wife has always insisted on washing his clothes whenever he came home from work (comes home weekly from the farm.)

Of course I shattered that blissful thought, like an iceberg crashing into the titanic, by saying: She’s probably just trying to check if your clothes smell of another woman… *snicker*

I’m done… phewww… can finally get to sleep…

Now all that’s left to do is defend it against 2 panels tomorrow… err?, later at lunch time…

Davao blog party went well, will probably detail it further in a future post… the sad thing was that I had to leave early as a text message from the daughter of my boss saying that she had sent already the files I needed meant that I had to get back to the reality that is known as my “day job” and the task that had to be accomplished…*sniff*