
A very touching drawing in an article in HKEJ, especially the part leaving behind the Noble Prize medal on the chair.
Still have dreams!

I felt so bad I did that again. My husband said he would come back after 4:30 today. So, I cover it up with those temporary tattoo. I saw him on msn at 7. He said he has stomachache and will stay in Shenzhen. Whatever!
I start to feel it's okay I don't tell you my problem anymore. After all, I need to handle it myself. Strange, but I do feel better now.
Read an e mail sometime ago about what happens when a person dies. A couple of people who were certified dead for a few minutes but then became alive again were interviewed. One common thing they all said is that they walked through a dark passage.