These past few weeks, I've been spending most of my lunch hours commuting to and from the office to our new place. Yes, just in case you are curious, the photo below shows 2 of my biggest achievements in life; a child and now a new place of our own.
As with all new houses, there are tonnes of works to be done to make a house a home, hence the constant commute to make sure that things have progressed as per plan.
Just before the CNY break, our contractors got all the wet works done, as promised.
And then, after the CNY break, the other contractors came by to do some defects rectification works as we are still in the defects liability period of 6 months.
Just now, I signed off a piece of paper saying that I am satisfied with the works done (for now at least) and now, all we have to do is wait for our furniture to arrive.
Hence, the free lunch time.
To be honest... I don't know what to do with all this time.
At 1245 I sat down at my desk, just staring at the time, watching as the minutes went by, wondering if I should go out for an actual lunch; a luxury which I have dearly missed.
But now that I actually have the time (and it's 2 minutes past 1300 at the time I'm writing this), I really don't know anymore if I actually miss that free time all that much...
More than anything, I'm so overwhelmed with the endless options of what could be done to fulfill this short hour, which is weird because I don't normally get sooo worked up about this hour since it's so short to begin with!
I'm so weird. We're all soo weird.
More than anything, although this isn't really news to anyone, I think, I think I'm beginning to enjoy my own company a little bit too much.
I should go out and bask in the sun.
And just so you know, I don't know why I had to write all of that down.
It's been a while, hasn't it?