Ever since I started working, my days are never predictable, except of course that I have to eat, sleep and clean up. But each week is an adventure, I never know what to expect. Some days I dread to wake up especial if I have been getting not so good surprises, but there are days am looking forwad to the day.
Perhaps I should say, an ideal week, is one with its unique surprises, coupled with some time for me to blog, paint, sketch or knit, maybe have a friendly visit and of course church if the week work schedule allows.
Speaking of which, if you are a religious person, when was the last time you went to church?
The voice in me 
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