Saturday, cloudy.
After the talk with Dale, I found we are the same kind of people, dreamer or dream chaser. Both of us had travelled around, and also we have plans and will work on it. It's good. So just go ahead, at least, we have dream and never lose confidence.
It reminds me of the life in Manchester. I worked in post office and dealte with plenty of mails. The mails in the machines walked up and down. I called them "dancing mail". It could be me and could be any of us, dancing in the life journey, up and down, finanlly, to the destination.