The pantry is my favourite place in the office every morning. I get my daily fix of wholesome cereal breakfast in the office and retreat to a quiet and cosy corner to read the newspapers. Happens at a time when the office has minimal people around.

overview of the pantry. i head straight for the top row every morning.

pool table and tv screen

milk, fruits and the tuna that I packed from home are things that I reach for in this huge fridge.

Getting use to this job progressively. Was lost & afraid in the beginning, feeling clumsy while seeking out in the unknown. But mentor has been kind and patient with all my questions, maybe at times exasperated, yet still chides in a gentle and laugh-it-off manner at all the little little silly mistakes that I make and settles it all for me. Throws me Meji Dark Chocolates once in awhile and tells me not to worry and 'don't stress la'. Drops smses to thank when I stay back to clear extra work.

the additional icing? Emails that pop out from sis, gh & dor perk me up from all the work rush. I feel all the encouragement and love which keep me going for the day. When work is relatively light, I revisit every single email and find myself smiling at the things I read.

Tiring, yes, but life remains fruitful. Especially when I fulfil what I promise myself.