My pilates lesson has ended on Saturday. My instructor is a really nice middle-aged lady and she remembers my name - very well. I recalled one time we had a conversation after class, talking about taking up other lessons - pilates on the ball, yoga, tai-chi or combination. It was then I revealed about my leaving. I would have liked to continue it. Once she even casually teased me during the lesson, about coming back with an English boyfriend in future. I didn't take any offense, in fact I was comfortable with the sharing. Or even with the idea of how I have left an impression over the past 8 lessons. I took her number, it can be of some use when I return - who knows. I know the time (not to mention the money) has been well-spent.
The Brit Emb seems to favor my number. They rang me again - third time. I was surprised but at the same time delighted they made an effort to inform me they got my fax. One more document was still awaiting. The lucky star is shining... and now my accommodation is settled. I can't explain how relieving it is to get over these obstacles. *fingers crossed for now***
I'm infected by a hibernating bear hiding somewhere in the cold winter. I felt I'm in that same hibernating phase. My new homepage issue is on the way, yet I'm too much of a perfectionist, constantly still trying to give it another make-over. I should just slap my itching mouse-clicking finger and move forward. It always can be better, isn't it true! There isn't time left, and it is near the deadline I've set for myself. Time to charge forward... go go girl~
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