'When?' is the question.

Parents flew off to Phuket this morning.

Em is in Perhentian.

KT is in London.

Birdy will be flying to Penang later.

 

Wish I was anywhere else but here at work. Still waiting for my chance to abandon the ship I'm in.

 

If you find yourself dragging your ass out of bed every morning and not looking forward to going to work, it's a sign. Don't get me wrong, I like what I do. I basically spend money for the company. Have a comfortable budget to play with. And I get to meet and network with interesting people from various organisations on a regional scale. It's the other rotten ingredients that spoil the soup. Seems like there's a million reasons to leave, and none to stay if I want to continue to grow.

 

Quando, quando, quando is the question...