Day 295: Colorful

I have mentioned my partial obsession with pencils before, and this post simply reiterates it.  I can't even tell you how many pencils I currently have.

I decided to laze around this Saturday and spend time cleaning up my place.  I also wanted to spend time writing, since I haven't had the time to do so.  My muse is a fickle entity.  Sometimes it nags me to write something that seems to be born out of sheer ingenuity, and then sometimes it just abandons me.  Next thing I know, some things I intend to write ends up getting Overdue (The Get Up Kids).

Day 215: Blurring the Colors

I have to admit, I'm still trying to get back to my normal groove.  It's a little hard to let go of my vacation hangover when it's raining like there's no more tomorrow.

The pencils, by the way, is a gift from a colleague.  Sort of like a pasalubong, which is interesting for me, because the trainer who gave this to me is American and they find the concept of pasalubong a bit trivial.