My day normally begins at 8.00am with food preparation for Bowie. It could be something as simple as dog-biscuits or cooked rice or chopped apples with ground dog-biscuits. I try to give him a variety although he hates plain dog-biscuits the most. After his meal, he'll pee and poo before I cleaned him up. Sometimes, some grooming follows.
By the time I have my own cuppa for breakfast, it'll probably be around 10 or 11 in the morning. Am I spending too much time on Bowie or am I a slow-coach?
Of course, my notebook would have already been hooked to the internet the moment I woke up. Switched on the radio and put the clothes into the washer before I'd sit down with my cuppa to check my emails, the comments on my blog and catch-up on some of my regular blogrolls. By the time my stomach growls for food, it's already past lunch-time and I've not yet started on checking out new blogs.
Hey, what about house-cleaning and ironing??? Luckily I do them on weekly basis. Cooking is only for dinner and I keep it simple. On top of these, I've yet to step out of the house to visit my friends, have 'yum cha' sessions with them or go shopping or brush-up on my photography skills or worst, do cold calls for printing jobs!
The hours gone in a jiffy! It's 7.00pm ... dinner time. Next, it's time for the Idiot Box to catch CSI, Criminal Minds or NCIS on Astro. Oh gosh, my poem's not completed yet, my blog entry is not done up yet ...
Seriously, how can 24 hours suffice in a day?
I wish that i hv more day than night .Let say 13 hrs day 11 hrs night. I wish that day will get dark only after 8pm so that i still can run at the lake after i finish work at 7pm.