Happily Mad

I think I’m mad. But happily mad.

Finally there is work to do. Finally I’m doing something new. Finally I am learning new stuffs. Finally the office is abuzz with so many stuffs happening at the same time. I welcome all those “headaches” or “hiccups” in the various stuffs happening. Feel so “alive”. You can call me crazy, whatever, I don’t care. But I’m happy and Daddy knows it. Yeah.. Thank you Daddy !