10 APRIL 2006. MONDAY. 11:13PM.

I love it. I wake up each day and not know what day it is. Like today, i keep asking friends what they did ... "work of course, they say", oh yeah, it's a monday! Silly me. I thought the weekend wasn't over. It must be all that sleeping in clouding my headspace. It's amazing that in the tropical humidity and the morning drillings going on down at the renovating pool, i can snooze like a baby till midday but back in perth, my internal alarm clock wakes me up at 8am or before on the weekends and there's hardly a squeak from the outside. I resisted going anywhere near the shops for TWO whole days but caved in on sunday since i was over my jet-lagged and late night combo. I went a little crazy (as expected) but did not go overboard. I need to pace myself, i have a road trip up to KL this week and i plan to go a little crazy there too. It's been almost 10 years since i've crossed the border to visit an old boyfriend, and i even forgot i need to take my passport with me on this trip. I've been spending my time so far checking in on my 4 week old nephew, catching up with friends and getting lots of treats, drinking coffee and frappacinos, trying to keep up with the speed of traffic, and getting my hair de-frizzed which makes me look like i've got helmet hair all the time. Ugh, i should have just stuck to cutting my own hair like always!