Yesterday I met with a friend of mine living in Cambodia. She was back in town for a short visit after leaving Tokyo last summer for her second-time stay there. She said one year had passed by so quickly and there is so much she wants to get done before she can feel ready to leave there.
That made me think about my past year. Compared to last summer, I think I am feeling happier, a bit more overwhelmed but stable at the same time.

That night I went home after having dinner over discussion on tautology, how to explain why a glass is not a spoon, and some other little but special stuff. It was a nice night.