Can't hold on missing you

Morning @ Bukittinggi.
It's quite breeze here. The sun seems never want to show up. I just sit by hotel room canopy, enjoying my hot coffee (this is me second cup in fact...sigh). My laptop is still on, with screen showing my office work. This damned boring-but become deadline-paper has been taking lot of my time these days. Lazy is on the mood...
Beautiful scenery out from my room looks uninteresting. Bukittinggi, as they said, full cute looking, but I am unmoved to do even a step. What's up Mr. C?

Alas, I miss my lovely ones. My hubbies, my offices  and you too...lively members of English Club. I have been out of town since Thursday. Starting in Yogya in Thursday, back on Sunday and stay for a couple of hours @ home, and out again for Ijtima Sanawi in Ancol until Tuesday. On the same day I flied to Padang, then rode to Bukittinggi for teaching Islamic banking  products, for lecturers of STAIN Bukittinggi. Now it's just few hours to my flight back to Jakarta. But the time is felt walking too slow, my clock crawling like a snail.
It's easy for me to motivate people to achieve their goals. But it's an irony that I should be stuck in my own boresome. What should I do? May be I should shout to myself, "C'mon Mr. C, wake up! Be spirited! Be motivated!" Your active (sometimes naughty) members are waiting for you!" Hehehe...
Uff, my coffee turned cold. I have to hurry up.
Thanks for caring and reading, guys. Can't wait until Friday, for a coffee break, listening our senior "speaking little-little English..."