Robert de Niro's Waiting

It is 3.27 in the afternoon and I am sitting at my desk feeling rather pleased with myself.

The office is a sleepy dream. But my ears are plugged to my iPod and I'm singing along to The Temptations, My Girl.

I've written a speech, a press release and now I have to edit a website as a way of rounding it all off.

Cool, no?

I want to kidnap my colleague Chris and get him to drive me out and have tea. He's red-eyed and practically comatose from having watched golf all night. I didn't know you could do that; I mean stay up all night to watch GOLF!

Maybe I should get back to work now, hey?

Yeah, maybe.

Robert de Niro's waiting...

talking Italian.

Addendum: OK I managed to get Chris to go out for tea. We actually went to Decanters and had the yummy banana pancakes with caramel syrup. Can I just say, to die for?

I am in a ridiculously good mood today.

I thought I should share it as you usually catch me (or rather, I usually write) when I am a pale shade of azure...haha. A colleague (who glories in the name of King, yeah, no kidding) caught me singing out loud and told me I should be on Malaysian Idol. I grinned at him and winked. So what if he was being a tad sarky. I mean, I actually finished doing the edits I was worrying about.

You know what that means? All three items on my agenda for today, completed, completed, completed.

Now is that a reason to celebrate or what?

(What do you mean, what?)