I sinned terribly last night.

Oh dear, my oh my…

For that, I am counting down to the end of the month, and the start of the new month, for all sorts of reasons.

Then again, September should be thrilling, for it will be the witness of how I pull through this month, and then with “renewal” of annual leave (wah, I still have balance for my pathetic 12 days this year!)… and 3 interesting dinners in one week, and tentatively one black-tie event in early September, there is quite a bit to look forward to in September.

And of course, the plans to sin again, and the arrival of my sinful indulgence.

Oh man, I can’t wait.

And then, there shall be a revelation.

*Beams like a cat that has gotten its cream*

*Ppppuuuuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr*

I almost forgot! Bonus!

Woohoo.

More reasons to look forward to September.

Maybe, just maybe, new directions, new opportunities, new stepping stones and new…. paths to the success I long to tick on my bucket list.

To plunge, or not?

On a side note, I didn’t drink a cup of tea today because the server had apparently forgotten about the sugar.

There are some things in life I ain’t particularly particular about, but then as much as I have an absolute love for tea, I just can’t seem to drink some tea without a wee bit of sugar, and it can’t be too much sugar cos I don’t like my tea to be too sweet.

It was a random thought, but it actually made me put down the cup of tea and not touch it again. Strange.

Then another thought came to mind.

Maybe someday someone will take note and remember how many teaspoons of sugar I go for, like how he would also know how many sections of toilet paper I would tear and how many times I would fold it to use for the big deed.

Then maybe, I would have found the perfect… butler.

Watching too much The Nanny, I think.