It’s already 11:00 pm, yet I can’t help but force myself to jot down these thoughts before they slip away. Today is my first day of freedom, meaning I have all the time for myself to do whatever I like. No more being pushed around or getting swept away by “work.” No more lame excuses like “Oh, I’m too busy for that” (≧∇≦). And as I was sorting out my December plans, it hit me – I was indecisive AGAIN! I didn’t know when I should book my flight back to Hanoi. My former boss is cool enough to sponsor my trip one last time, but now it’s decision time, and it better be one that works in my favor. Why is it so tricky every time I have to choose? What if I pick a date that’s too early? What if it’s too late? Oh noooooooo – there I was, dwelling on a bottomless pit of thoughts and procrastinating, AGAIN.