In a few hours, I'll be on my way back to Kuantan.
It has been a good week. Things are moving forward on all fronts, including y-fronts. Though I must say, I'm a boxer man.
There is a rhythmic, systolic beat to things. Just like fucking.
A few loose ends, but that's to be expected. Deal with it when the time comes.
I am pacing myself. Stealing as much rest and sleep as possible.
Which reminds me. Sleep.
