It is 5:27a.m.
I am leaving for Cavite in a few minutes. (Although I suspect a few minutes translates to an hour and a half later) Tis time for a work-related Team Building seminar and I have not had any sleep. The activity is supposed to be at a beach somewhere down south and I can only wish the trip will be smooth and peaceful enough for me to get some sleep. Or a nap. Or something.

Feet hurt like hell... fucking toes gone red from the stress of walking around all day. And I even think my sole and ankle is swollen.

As if I wasn't in enough pain.
See you in two days!