Today is deadline day for T3's December issue so things are quite hectic here at Summit central. Adding to the stress of agonizing over layouts and proofs, the office is resounding with the sound of power drilling - the folks next door are constructing some sort of secret underground lair. Our office is a box without windows or curtains or any kind of noise reduction baffles so the dulcet tones of industry just bounce around, driving us all crazy.

To further contribute to the day's stress, I found out earlier that our labrador lola Chokie is incarcerated in the Marikina Dog Pound. Somehow, she got out of the gate without the guard and maids noticing. She was missing over two hours before anyone noticed she was gone. It's going to cost around 5 grand to get her back, thanks to all them fines.

Grrrrr.