I'm not making excuses for why I don't blog or call or text or Facebook or email or Skype or all the other things that have made people more accessible to me. I merely have so much work to do that like yesterday, I burnt my Sunday working on all (there was more by the time I logged of based on pure exhaustion- emails are the worst things technology has given me) the work I brought home with me . Then there was the sprucing up of the house for Diwali.. and the meetings to attend, papers to sign, ballet, tuition, discovering I was to be the emcee at a friend's 21st and all those people to talk to on various issues ranging from blood disorders, possible homelessness, boyfriends being pains, etc etc. Oh and then there was trying to forget everything to do with D that happened over the week. Btw, I didn't go for his match. I'd admit, it did feel odd.. but my resolve was stronger. They lost. 3-1 to Tampines. Faey would have been happy. He's lost one loyal supporter.. or has he?