Haven't had much sleep last night. Woke up at midnight, fell back asleep at 5am. Could barely drag myself out of bed. Didn't get to work on time.
Got off the wrong floor on my way to the office. Had to take the stairs the rest of the way up. Good thing my workstation's just at the third floor. Still, one of the managers who was with me in the elevator had a good, long laugh after I finally caught up to him at the third floor lobby, half running and gasping for air .
Will cross my fingers as I leave for Makati in five minutes. Another meeting that might decide my future. Hope it'll be promising. Wish me luck!
