my joy, my pain

my week was a mixture of joy and pain and  I might have missed out on many things...


have not been able to txt or call my husband


have not appreciated the kisses and hugs of angelo and karl


was not able to hear from Zak...


but was able to beat deadline on sales


was able to hold on to my temper


and  again was not able to greet a staff on her birthday


but was able to finally go and eat my favorite noodles


and so on and so forth