Been feeling a bit out of sorts ever since the article came out in the papers yesterday. Oh, you work for that cheat-people-money company? So embarrassing. Sigh.

Shy people.

Sometimes I doubt the usefulness of my profession.

It'd be better if I'd ventured into fine art. And actually this can be explored anytime - as long as a decent concept comes along.

Feeling strangely tired, mentally drained... sick of this grind. Should I just pick up my bag and go? Venture into the unknown without looking back. My instincts tell me, things will always get better.

You'd never know unless you try.