Reminds me of that Peter Allen song used by Qantas - 'I Call Australia Home.' Kick-ass song that never failed to give me goosebumps. Think it's the essence of it all backed by the kid's choir plus the scenery (in the Qantas TV ad).
I have to admit I do miss home. Guess it sinks in after almost five years of being based 'elsewhere.' But then maybe sometimes 'home' becomes a characteristic that can be found in more places than one.
Yahoo! Mail has a beta that copies a lot of Outlook/Lotus Notes functions and all. It's excellent. Now I'm in business!
Still trying to juggle things around. Glad I managed to put in 8 plus hours towards the volunteer work. Sweet. Hope it goes on smoothly. A nervous breakdown is certainly unacceptable at this stage.
A couple of girls' last day at work today. Such is life. I'm getting the hang of things as it was. Can't believe I dreamt of my old workplace. I had to keep reminding myself en route to work this morning that change is good. It is. The difficult part (at least for yours truly) is settling in. And not looking back. Me thinks I take longer than the average joe to declare one place a comfort zone.
Had dinner at good ol' Newtown with some friends. Viet dinner followed by coffee and cake. Good dose of catching up and all in between and all around. I love Newtown.
Long weekend kicks off. I wish I booked a holiday. But then gotta allocate the resources for the big one in a few months' time. Should lock in the annual leave next week.
McCann, let me know what's happening, will ya!?!
I'm bracing myself for what the future holds. Can't wait for the rest of the story to unfold.
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