Two documents, signed. Oh, the point of no return. And of happiness.

Haircut. No bad hair day for the Manic Day. #YeyForMonday

A Yes and a No in less than 24 hours. Hello, U-Turns of life.

I am still sleepy. And I have long hair. I need to sleep again. And get a haircut.

I am consciously ignoring you and unconsciously looking for you. Labo. Oh well. Good night.

Recognize the devil in the details; appreciate the beauty in the big picture. Yessir, I'm doing it.

Oh, that aromatic and pungent smell of resignation.

2000 Calorie Diet. And I thought 2000 is a big number.

Chutzpah. I need it.

Is there a way to unlearn an instinct?