Thanks to preschool choices, I was able to scout for BG’s perfect play school. Why perfect? Just a few steps away from our house. But the teacher I talked to, still have to consult with the directress if BG’s age will be allowed for the play group. She said BG might be too young for the group.

Now, next is to convince The Hubby that it’s time to enrol BG.

This morning, I was busy doing a friendster overlay tutorial. When I came back, I have 8 spam messages about insurances and several herbal medicine. Not to mention, I felt so behind my twittermates. I had to scan 3 pages of twit updates.

Today, I am starting to feel that I’m getting the groove back. (Side Kwento: a friend asked me if I want anything. Fruits, veggies, or perhaps a soda. I replied with “I want my life back. Drama!” Hahaha)

Or is this just sugar rush?