8:52 and I'm having breakfast at the office. Yes, breakfast, a real morning breakfast complete with a hot drink. Yesterday, the world came crashing down on me and now the sun greets me with a warmth only instant noodles with Vera can contest.
Below is a photo of the creature wrecking havoc at Tapas Lounge, the unfortunate victim: siren in recovery. This was taken months ago on the night of Per4ma's rebirth into XO?.

Anyway, I've been thinking of finding a place by the sea, where I can hear waves and see a sunrise on a horizon of green or blue (though this maybe an offshoot of the featured bjork song of the moment (refer to sidebar) which has been playing in my head for over four days now.(Practically) traveling to the office hasn't bothered me at all, I even enjoyed my trip this morning. Whereas, I'd be enjoying the proximity of the house or any room in the city after the office moves to IT Park, I'd still be suffering from this claustrophobia.
photo courtesy of tapaslounge.multiply.com