i spent most of the waking hours of my weekend painting bright colours onto the walls of a hospital's pediatric emergency ward.
another good weekend spent doing something more fulfilling than writing up strategy reports.
hairy's back in town and tim and nat too. but despite the recent fun antics and drunkard behaviour, i think what i really need is to clean up my life.
we're shifting offices this week. i've to tear down my post-its, organise the facets of my 3-year old consultant brain into little files and cardboard boxes.
it's also spring cleaning and tax time. digging up old receipts and i'm pretty shaken up by my utter lack of financial planning.
so yea, paintjobs, moving, tax and cleaning - i'm sorting out the physical stuff in my life and it's difficult enough - when can i get around to sorting out my thoughts, dreams and emotions?
and when i'm done with all of the above, do i really want to see what my life will finally look like?