Call me crazy 

Yesterday, as I was talking to Sean, he started sharing a dream he had the night before. After he finished telling me the dream, I frowned, and asked him if he was feeling ___. He immediately replied that I was spot on! After asking a few more questions, his dream revealed to me some things I never saw of him, but which he confirmed I understood correctly.

Looks like the years of dreaming away in classes at least amounted to something, I seem to be able to interpret dreams a little better these days. Hehe...

Ah Chan, your one ahh... hehe... No need interpretation!

Yes, I'm feeling much much better after seeing the doc and getting a bit of rest. But looks like I'm pushing it again by working late again.

My ASEAN manager reminded me a few hours back, that it's a marathon I'm on, not a sprint. Which my response to him was that despite that, if I don't move fast enough, I might come in last in the marathon, which is then pointless and better not be in the race at all.

Sigh... I'm back at work. Call me crazy.
so writes ee @ 4:13 PM