I am Murphy's best friend. I had a nice long post all typed out but lost it while publishing. Blogger, I'vegot some bones to pick with you...

Parked the car this evening and sat in it listening to Eva Cassidy do a beautiful rendition of "What a Wonderful World". I'm starting to love these quiet moments alone. Recently, I started a ritual where I go on a date with God. Typically, I pop down to Starbucks at Holland V and settle in a nice comfy sofa (the same one every time) with a book by a powerful female Christian leader, a nice hot mug of cocoa, maybe a scone. And we have a wonderful time there, God and I, for about an hour or so until Fatimah comes round to punch tickets in the carpark. But I love my moments alone. Listening to romantic jazz in a stationary car, talking walks to nowhere, hanging out with God at Starbucks... I love these moments. These are the little gift packages life offers.

Of course, lifelong friends are another gift package altogether :) Spent much of the day with Lil, walking along Orchard Road - something I haven't done in a long while. Sober, that is :) We had a great time talking about school days and trying to understand why the guys we liked (ok, the guys I liked) never liked us back and it was always the weirdos who had crushes on us! Very amusing :)

I will try publishing this blog again. Although this post wasn't as emotionally charged (read: soppy Korean drama serial) as the first, I'm hoping it still makes for a good read :)