I was blessed with eight hours of sleep last night and after a morning run in the park I was feeling energized throughout the day. The day at work went as usual and in the evening I met with my friend Deepa, a former Fatpipe employee. She picked me up at the office and we went out to have a dinner. She took me to a Malaisian fast food place, a spiritual child of McDonalds. Not really my kind of place, but I understand her intention and appreciate it. We have some sandwiches and Coke and a nice talk. Before we parted she gave me some sweets that she brought for me.

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