I am in a pretty foul mood today. I am not sure if it is the sum of idiocies (both mine and other people’s) or frustrations building up on different areas. The fact that now it looks like I have to go to New York for two weeks in a few days has done nothing to appease my inner monster. So far, I’ve tried everything to sneak out of this trip. It hasn’t worked. So I might have to swallow and go. I know it probably sounds like the privilege of a spoiled brat, but I do not enjoy the excess of business trips. And as much as I love NYC, I would prefer to be there on holidays, not for work.
In other news, the new puppy is sleeping on my feet. It seems to be her preferred spot so far. For now, it is OK, but let’s see when she reaches adulthood and is over 15 kg. The jury is still out for a name, though. I like Sita, someone else suggested Siham (which means arrows in Arabic). We shall see.
