To marvel.

The other day I managed to finish a lame 3km run in 28mins. However, after that I don't know what caused it but I felt I had stretched a tiny nerve somewhere near my left shoulder. Then you wonder if it has something to do with jogging at all --- obviously, there's no way right? unless I did some cartwheel in between. Hah.

Anyway, I felt quite better with it now but not totally. Good thing I'm having my two days off from work --- which i'm spending in catchin up edit deadlines and client meetings --- and as those day ends, here I am wishing can there be any more longer hours that I can squeeze in?

Well, while I ponder on that rhetorical question, the cosmic seeker inside me is already wanting to go pack up already, get sun-kissed by the beach, pick up a bike, discover shabby artsy hide-aways, find the medicine man Ketut and paddle my way around scenic roads and rice fields with my heart out listening to Sweet Disposition --- oh yeah, I'm talking about Bali -- and really, our flight in Nov 2, which is just less than 2 weeks, still feels longer to wait as it seems.

Look! Someone's happy feet are just about ready to go.