Joni Mitchell-esque moment. Of course it could only be defined as melancholic, but more of a relief actually. I've been scribbling phrases in notepads and only Kate can understand --- who, what, where, when. After all is said and done, he was merely my split second. A lost memory in between transitions.

When you try to evoke the spark
You delve into the dark

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We're leaving for Hongkong and China on Saturday afternoon. A bazillion photos when we get back hahaha. Hopefully we can buy all the gifts for our friends there, we're done with the list --- specifically, what we're going to give each one. And we've thought of the colors for the wraps this year --- purple and gold. Hahaha.

Lots of things lined up: Conspiracy gig on the 15th, Christmas Cantata and SAYA Christmas costume party on the 17th, dinner with friends probably every single night the week after that, then Christmas party with friends (and Kuya Grif's birthday) on the 22nd, then parties with relatives etc. I love the Christmas season, eveything lights up and you get to see people whom you haven't seen in a long time. And this year is very special because of several reasons which I won't go into now. Let's save it for a year-end post hahaha.

Oh and yes Kate and I are so proud of Tomtom last Sunday when he performed in the Hallelujah Christmas Cruise. He's usually so shy and he slurs when he reads, but surprisingly he can speak well and sing too haha.

Tomtom the Top Dog

I didn't realize old songs could make me so sad. I heard It Might Be You at the drugstore last night and I wanted to cry for no apparent reason. Or maybe I just thought of someone. And the leaving part. Yeah that's it.