Empire Strikes Back

Tonight, i start my night shifts again.
For the next 5 weeks, i may be the most dreadful woman to cross ur path.

Have found a new hangout.
Or rather, revived it.
The Library@ORchard.
Its therapeutic having a cuppa and reading scores of magazines and yoga books there
on any lazy afternoon.
U feel like u have all the time in the world to lose urself in glossy mags and beautiful words.
And best of all,
U can hit shopping immediately after, 2 levels down.
Brilliant.

If i were Donald Trump's wife,
I'd start a shopping mall with half the space devoted to reading cafes, beauty salons and metaphysical squares.
They can shop and pamper/indulge/treat/better themselves physically, intellectually, mentally, emotionally.
A ladies-only shopping mall-cum-playground, where women enter...
And emerge looking and feeling their best!
Bravo!
Now, all i need to do is meet Mr Trump.