that sense of accomplishment
Wednesday, March 28th, 2007Today is looking up. The sun is out but it’s still a bit chilly. It’s a perfect Spring Day. It reminds me of Baguio or of my childhood in Nueva Ecija when December meant wearing thick coats.
I also checked my account and – voila! – my pay is there two days early. Yehey!
Then I managed to speak to a human being in Colchester Zoo to book my son’s birthday party. After all the sordid details are done (3 y/o, 2 babies, 7 over 3′s, 15 adults, here’s my money etc etc), I was told there are only three (3) bookings so far! Sana wala nang mag-book at sana di gaanong matao.
My phone conference with our consultancy firm also went well, not that it meant they’re good. I mean I got what I needed from them: information and the like.
I also dusted my first deliverable at work. I’m just putting the finishing touches to the test coverage matrix but the meaty parts are well and truly ready for review of the technical architect (in this company, he’s aka business analyst).
The day is only half-way through and I plan to ride this high and finish more work: paid work (review an old spec), and unpaid work (buy my son his attire, order his 20% off toy online, call the invitees and get them to confirm their attendance, and do the grocery shopping tonite!).
In the meantime, sans make-up and all, I’d like to say “I feel pretty”! <– affix big grin here
Warning: This post could be a result of my elation phase. It is likely that tomorrow or tonite I will be hit by my depression.
