Workaholism

Haven't been blogging for, like, a week or two? Feels like a long time to me.

I got my Credit Card statement today. The envelope was open when I first picked it up from the piano in my living room. Dad explained it got wet in the mailbox, kudos to the afternoon shower.

Skimming through the sheets of papers, I quickly noticed some anomaly. The statement is unusually empty, unlike the statements I previously received.

Gas payments aside, I have had only ONE transaction last month! That tells how much a workaholic I must have been in the past couple of weeks.

Well at least I get to save up. Not too bad but then, I need a life!