I was already hungry at 9 a.m. and it
disn't look too good for me. Then I went to the ladies and oh! It figures. So I made a cup of Milo and ate some square crackers (don't you just love them!) and enjoyed the moment before the cramps I knew was coming.
And true enough, by 3 p.m., I was quite useless and laid my head listlessly on my office desk. Am still in the office now cos couldn't leave and walk. The cramps are killing me.
I've been refraining from swearing at work every 15 minutes and I think I was doing quite well until I munched on the square biscuits
hurhur...
I hope tomorrow's visit to
Darul Ma'wa is a fruitful one. I think I'm quite anxious. I hope the kids receive us well.
Have a good Ramadhan, dear Muslims.
the enigma was spotted at 18:59