Hot damn. My head is bumping... and not because I have "unity" punched into my forehead. PCN was fun though. It brought back a whole lot of memories. I regret not joining this year, seeing as there's only the slimmest chance I'll get to be in anything like it anytime soon, but on the other hand, all lot of things tell me it could be time to move on. Time to move on? Dare I say so? For now at least. It's not my time anymore... or it's not my place anymore. We'll see what life is like tomorrow. The PUSO commercial, JuFran, Jolly Bee, San Miguel, Lolo John, the skit and the dance suites... but it's all just as much about the road there as the destination. Even though the feeling was decidedly different afterwards, I was still lucky to reminisce at Yoshinoya's with Geeps, NG, and Dutchess. Just as long as we didn't talk while Dutchess drove... hahaha...

Time to start walking again.