Another year gone by

It’s 2025, let’s start over. 

December was the craziest.

I reached my target for my savings in ISA tax-limit. Done and dusted by end of the year. But I thought I would give a small treat for my family, knowing that I’m not planning to go home for the next 30 months. 

So I’m bringing them all over to see me here. At first, my plan was to bring only Mama and Papa for Eid Fitr. Here is the thing, I grew up having siblings of seven, it’d be dull to have only three people for Eid. Ended up 7 of them has the flight sorted out. Little kittens (nephews) are all coming over, it’s gonna be exciting! 

I’m too excited till it got onto my dream, that mama called me to tell that they had to cancel the trip, and I cried. But that was all in my dream, because I am that dramatic in and out of sleep. 

Apart from that, 

I sent my resignation letter to my office. In other words, I’ll have more free time to do things that I wasn’t able to do in the last 12 months. It gives me more clarity of when to quit and for that, I feel grateful. 

I don’t expect a lot to happen this year, and I’m fine with that because seeing my flowers bloomed already gives me joy.