Making work for the sake of making work.

Working overtime sucks. But what can I do? Sunday after posting I actually did go somewhere else with Mareks. I invited Zu, Lilian, and David to go eat something, but only David could go. Mareks and I walked around Finch station remembering the year before while David got ready, and then we went to this nice place that luckily was open until 23:30. We were the last customers to leave, but the servers still treated us nicely. The day after was Victoria Day, so Mareks and I slept in until almost noon. After that we went to Fairview Mall just to realize it was closed. Then we took the TTC to Bayview and Eglinton, where we walked around and bought bread at the other Cob's.

When it started getting cold we went all the way to the Eaton Centre so we could buy Rauf's gift and some things for ourselves. I almost crashed the house's stock market, but everything is still under control. Sometime in the afternoon, after walking around the City Hall, I contacted Rauf to meet him somewhere, and after two random encounters (one with Suhail, the other with Richard) I met him and his friend Alexey. I gave him his gift, and then he went to the cinema while Mareks and I took the TTC back home. A thunderstorm started in Toronto, out of nowhere, but luckily we got home before we were soaked.

Tuesday everything went back to normal at work, but unfortunately I and some other members of my team will have to work overtime this week. After work I came home and after avoiding obstacles on my backyard left out by the interesting contract workers, I could finally rest. I vpn'd for a while, but eventually got tired and went to bed. Today it was almost the same story at work, but after coming home I had to go to Diana's place to meet Mareks and have some delayed birthday cheesecake. We ate and talked about some stuff, and then Mareks and I came back home under this other unpredicted heavy rain. Now I have to work again until sabe-se-la what time.

SeeYa,
Feliploko; or boss.