One of those days
I woke up at 5.30 just to spend the next 3 hours to clean the complete mess in my home. I hurt my feet in the kitchen and fell in the bathroom that my head hit the wall. In the span of 8 minutes time. I still think I'm a bit dizzy due that hit until now. I went to my meeting, and by lunch time I realized I left my computer charger at home. So I had to drive my bike back to get my charger under 38 celcius degree heat that makes you wish you can go naked everywhere. Just when you think things couldn't be any worse, a truck that loaded with stones flipped and it blocked the road. There was a total traffic jam, that not even a bike can make a move. Fried under 38 celcius degree was not fun. Beside all of that, the boat still sailing, the birds still chirping, the world still turning and I survived.