Who Would Have Thought

I wrote this as soon as I arrived home 11:08 p.m. today from a dinner with officemates then coffee spree. I felt the urge to write this, as this is not any usual working day I had.

Growing Old and Nostalgia

I am not sure of this but I noticed that as people grow old, they tend to become emotional, nostalgic, always trying to look back to the beautiful things that have happened in their lives. Count my mother in, to include my grandmother.