Moving on

It just hit me it's been 7 long years since I've graduated from University. Of course, I had taken some post-graduated courses, so I never really felt like I've left the school. Until this year. I had a beginning of the year meeting with a former professor and boss of mine and we just realised we know each other for more than 10 years now. There is a certain significance attached to this number...

So life goes on, like it or not ;-) Tomorrow it will be a year since someone that gave meaning to my life died. Tomorrow I have to stand up in front of a bunch of people and talk about the promises of the future, of a better tomorrow. In a way, I can't think of a better way of moving on. Making a promise is creating a dream. If you don't have dreams, make a promise. It might just work ;-)