Finding a Little Grace

I have fallen in love. Yes, I have. And the best thing about it was that there was no dilly dallying (?), no second guesses, no hesitations. I just knew. How, you may ask. Well, read the prior sentences. Yeap. It was thunderbolt. It was magic. It was smoke in my eyes. But what really clinched the deal was the sudden urge to reproduce with the said person. I have never been a broody sort of girl. I was always the one among family and friends who was thought of as most likely to remain single and child-free. I have entertained the thought of baggage-free lifestyle right into my old age for the longest time. So when i suddenly realised that i could see my unborn children in his eyes, it could only be love. love. love. So, at the risk of nauseating everyone, I must sing a few praises of the object of my love and lust. A kind heart, love of family, loves his mum and sisters, is a bit of a feminist. And can cook,REALLY cook. Is easy on the eyes. He also totally gets that i have lupus. Its no...

This week has been busier than usual..I run a company, and my job as the business manager involves every aspect of the company from HR to overseeing the production line and montoring our sales and marketing team. Now, dont get me wrong, am not the micro-managing type. I have a capable sales and marketing manager who knows and does her work well. Unfortunately, she suffered a personal health crisis and is away for the whole week..perhaps longer. On the same day, the assistant sales manager lost her spouse and she's away for the next two weeks. That may not sound like too much disruption, but it comes at a week when the production is on overdrive which means more of my time is needed. Am having an unusually busy week, and it has taken its toll on my health. I worked full-on for the past 3 days, putting in over 12hrs each day. Now that may not sound like much for a normal healthy 29yr old, but for someone with lupus its a bit like climbing the kilimanjaro. Today, am stuck in the house...