I often wonder if there's really a price to everything. Especially at the workplace. How much is one's dignity worth? Is there really a thing as respect?

Anyway, it's decided that I would be flying to Japan to see red leaves in Kyoto come early November. I have been lucky enough to go to Japan in spring to see cherry blossoms in full bloom and I would never have imagined that I would be going to Japan again within the same year.

A day at a time and counting down for now...

After three interviews, two reasoning tests and a mind-boggling personality test. I am holding my breath...