Observing my 17 kgs overweight stuffs…

…my porter asked if I’m going to see relatives in Bali. Overweight is common for people fly from Bali, not the other way round. I smiled. It’s so nice to tell people that I live in paradise. His eyes popped out. I told him that I once lived in Jakarta. I think I’d been asked about what city I live twice this trip.

I had nice short morning. I got up a bit ‘late’ at 4:30 so not much I could do. Some of my stuffs were still scattered. I wondered myself what I’ve been taking? I brought all stones for necklace I still had in Jakarta house. I also cleaned up some of my belongings. It’s not an easy packing…

I could not describe the feeling but I feel so good since I awoke. Knowing that I would be home soon might be the reason. It lifted all heavies from my mind. I realized more that issues are always there, and it’s our choice to take it as an issue or not. When I’m happier, I don't see an issue as an issue. I enjoyed that feeling.

It’s not easy since I have two loved ones feeling not well the past days. My cousin in Jakarta is in ICU and my friend’s husband in Ubud been ill since I left Ubud. I care about both and this is not nice feeling.

I had nice long lunch with my cousin and a friend I met in the café. I learn every day. Today I learned how American name themselves. Family name, husband name. stage name. I told her about my plan with the Heritage. She looked interested in being the first member of the Heritage Bali branch, if exists later. I believe this organization will flourish well in Bali. I’m excited.

What a nice way to end a series of suspense the past week… Watching sunset from my bedroom is like getting a gift.

My girls (they are sisters) I left behind this morning. It broke my heart to see them sent me off.