Bag and Umbrella

Yesterday you were silent and I don't know why. The recollection of thoughts does not suffice just why and what went wrong so on my day continued. Oblivious to what exactly you are up to I gave you the entire day of solitude but dusk has come and I cannot find peace without hearing from you so I tried to bug around. It was effective. The routine of another shift unfold and I had you on the other line - listening or sleeping, just between the two. I wasn't so inspired and we weren't as warm as the weather. I am tired of thinking through so I'll give it up to you. Went on my first shift meeting, consultations and monotonous question-and-answer from colleagues but no one asked how my heart was. You did not.

Boredom fell and the drowsing effect of it is inevitable. I had a power nap and guess what? I dreamt of you. At least in my dream you were warm and energized. You brought with you five bags. You said you wanted to give me an umbrella and I smiled in shy surprise. But what you held on both hands were different bags of known brands. You were as if suggesting to have me pick the biggest shoulder bag but you never mentioned it - you let me chose. So I chose the brown, cute backpack. It looks like it had the folding umbrella inside. I thought all bags had umbrellas inside them.

Now I am happier :)

You just wrapped this up with a call in the middle of cold silent dawn and I am not really sure what this bag implies on my dream with you but I am enlivened hearing your voice already. Hhhhmmm...I think I know now why you had a not-so-good-day yesterday :D

I love you baby boss! :)