Popping head...

I woke up with a terrible headache and as I'm writing this, the heavy, stabbing pain's still there, oh and I'm teary eyed. And like the name of this vox, it felt like my head's about to pop! A hot cup of green tea, Medicol, and a swab of White Flower on the forehead should do it--I hope.

It's been a busy week last, and it's going to be just the same this week, as we're fast approaching Christmas day. It's the anticipation that presses more--pressure to do more at work and pressure to keep up at home.

My office's abuzz with 'what-to-dos' with the highly unpredictable sales level as well as presentation meetings for our upcoming company Christmas party. At home, the kids are excited about the holidays, too excited actually, that both wish they're vacationing from school earlier. The gifts, the food, the 'Pamasko' where-to-go, who-and-what-to-give, and the usual what-nots.

My head's popping still as I end this--how I wish I'd still have enough energy to conquer the day.