Blessed Sleep

Yesterday, my nth meeting of the day was done around nine pm. The only workload left in my list was to return the call of Pier of ABSCBN and schedule an interview for a client. Done! I was looking forward to a pleasant evening -- simple gathering with friends at Karlo's Junkie, probably meet my newest favorite friend Migs, and just drink beer, listen to music and watch the rain.

I went to the b and b where I holed up for the weekend to change clothes. The bed looked inviting, so I decided to lie down just to stretch.

When I woke up, it was ten thirty this morning.

I missed Saturday night!!!! I slept for half a day actually. And to think just the other day, I was laughing at my colleague and friend DJ Mojo Jojo for sleeping during our proposed meeting. And no matter what we did to wake him up, he opened his eyes, smiled and dutifully went back to sleep.

Anyway, I felt good. My body felt great. Yes, I missed the fun last night. But, surprisingly, I am thankful that I overslept.

Refreshing!