Freedom is exquisite. 65th time lucky. I thought the count was over a 100.
Warm room. Midnight chat. Chinese food. A good friend, made the terrifying journey worth it.
Warm chai, pancakes, Malaysian soup, desert at Gosala cafe and endless conversations was really food for the soul.
Revisiting an abode, a dog that hugs humans and wonderful people at the store reminded me I have a home away from home.
Embarrassment is only anxiety. I can be 16 any time. Cognitive behavioural therapy is for real is the take home message.
Come rain come shine I have had one the most exhilarating weekends in a long time.