Doing not too bad lately considering the game and the current score. The mind is currently on a semi-recess. The Chinese New Year weekend was a welcoming reprieve, however short and unfocused it may be.
Rushing for sunset in Miri ...
The soul is sunbathing in the glow of a pretty awesome -- and sometimes somewhat unfathomably amazing -- relationship. My emotion included. The adjectives as proof. Say no more.
Some say love are stuffed cuddly animals...
And the body. Well. Looks like the pretty curves aren't going anywhere anytime soon. Between standing on the feet all day long in 2 inch heels a week ago running around with a walkie talkie during the office gala dinner function, and again while in Miri two weekends ago, and again the weekends before that in Bintulu, it has been ridiculously physically straining. Why that didn't do much, if at all, for the weight, is stupefying. The whole resolution to take the stairs instead of the elevator which started on a good note... went down the drain a few days upon returning to work from the endless journey. Sometimes taking the flights feels like taking a bus on a normal route home to and fro.
Kuching from up above...
Right. How do you say no to this?
11.41pm. The ramble ends. This post shall not make it to any newspaper column.Who knew why it took so long to write huh.
11.57pm. I'm hopeless. Zzzzz...













