Because I'm flying back to Toronto soon, and after I heard that the E.D. of the place I used to work at was leaving, I thought of posting this old picture taken in one of those office events.It's in the public gallery, anyways, so it's very public.
Memories of working 9 to 5 are so ancient to me. But waking up early and working/writing are so fresh that I look forward enthusiastically to each new day.
I read a funny story in one of the popular blogs this afternoon. It is so eerily familiar that I thought I was reading my story. It's one of those moments when you think everything is about you, and you hear yourself say, not everything is about you.
Imagination brings happy feeling.
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