“I've been thinkin' 'bout everyone, everyone you look so lonely -- But when I look at the stars, when I look at the stars, when I look at the stars I see someone else -- When I look at the stars, the stars, I feel like myself…” – STARS by Switchfoot
I still have this weird Bora hangover. I am doing lots of office stuff right now – beating deadlines (aargh, back to work again) and everything but I still have my last song syndrome (see excerpt above) and still feeling the sand on my feet as me and some friends waited for the sunrise for like, uhh, the third consecutive day. I am lamely trying to wake up and move on from my beach rendezvous – sheessh, party all night long and you know, lay back and CHILL. But every time I slip on that reverie, my boss keeps waking me up and little tiny gremlins scream “DEADLINES” inside my gooey brain. Okay, so much for daydreaming.
Ciao!
