Dreams of the Day

*This post was initiated on the 2^nd of December and continued again on a later date.

I just attended a lab meeting. It was interesting, scary and tiring. It was tiring mainly because I didn’t have enough sleep last night. I had an energy drink earlier before the meeting, but somehow its effect ran out halfway during the meeting. Sleep is always the best energy drink. Except for Red Bull, they taste so good.

Well, it is not like I stayed up till late for no good reasons like games and movies or whatnot. That is only partially true. I came home relatively late as I was out celebrating Brian’s very belated birthday as well as Esther’s farewell. Yes, the same one, again. Some of you may be starting to wonder about how many farewells have I been for her and how many times was she supposed to leave already. It’s like we can’t wait for her to go.

But that cannot be further from the truth. Esther is a very dear friend of mine, whom I knew of her existence one and a half years ago, but actually only really talk to her earlier this year. Being so chatty and bubbly, I wonder why I didn’t notice her earlier. Well, I won’t say much about her because several of my previous posts have already featured her and her many ‘farewells’.

I’ll feature another person instead. My actual Angel that, as previously stated, had me really wondering who he/she really is. Despite giving up and being frustrated for quite a while, I can proudly say, I came to the right conclusion after all. I have, indeed, the best Angel ever. Sherlock prevails once again.

Now, to reveal the identity! Tadahhhh!

Sabrina!!

During the course of this game during the month of November, I have, as stated, received many gifts, but isn’t all. I received much more, from Sabrina. That was probably one of the reasons she was out of my suspicions. I thought that if she happens to be my angel, she would have given those gifts under the name of my Angel. Even before the Angel and Mortal game began, she gave me an encouraging note with an orange. Her gifts were all customized to help me survive my afternoons where I rarely had lunch. Sabrina, I feel so extremely blessed to have you as my Angel, and more so as my friend.

As of the evening of the 5^th of December, my body is officially worn out. ­­Well, I’m still feeling fine, but there are tell-tale signs that my movement will be thoroughly impaired tomorrow. Right now, my body doesn’t really ache that much, but I my arms aren’t really obedient. It is going all ‘hippie’ on me, feeling restless but refuse to work when I want it to.

So, you might be thinking, what in the world could this lab-infused science rat be doing to feel such fatigue? Farming.

This post has taken me an immensely long time to post due to unexplained reasons. In fact, I have written much more than just this but due to the gloomy setting I’ve entrenched myself upon, I’ll just post this bit just to keep my blog ‘active’. ‘Active’ here is an overstatement, exaggeration even.