This morning, so far

Every time I have sushi for dinner, I wake up feeling excruciatingly hungry the next morning. This morning, I was so hungry that I walked almost all the way to the MRT station to catch the train to work, before I realised that I'd left some important work documents behind. So I trudged back home to get them, and then decided I would treat myself to a cab ride instead. That's the problem with actually having an income of one's own: it tends to get frittered away on self-indulgent cab rides and nice dinners, rather than actually saved for the proverbial rainy day (or move to Vancouver).

On the bright side, I got to work early, so I had a good spread of breakfast options to choose from in the staff cafeteria. Even though there's still heaps of work ahead of me, at least I'm not hungry anymore.