Happy birthday to me in turmoil...

Running out of time for the preperation process, I also fell I'm running out of time in my life to enjoy, as torture had been the past year's best way of describing my work life. Maybe it was a balanced year, because it was a happy one getting together with someone I decided to live my future together. So public and private, I think it turned out to be a 50-50 year. I hope my 37th year will be very rewarding, but I realize already it's not going to start in a pleasant way... well, at least the cake I had together with my staff, my colleagues, and my wife was not bad... I didn't have time to cry, but I'd surely like to when I realize how many people care about me. Happy birthday to me and thank you very much!



And my wife gave me a gift...


with a cute messenger!