Wednesday and Thursday.

This two days had been rather normal...

So normal that I hardly recall the fine details of it...

Is it what work is all about? Forgetting everything and let time fly?

I hope not.

Wednesday... daytime pretty much as usual, I sat on the file a bit during worktime... only to be informed it's the Senior Directorate Group visit to the station....

Had to pretend to be a 'seal' again.... clapping....

Well... during which there was glimpse of wisdom though. "You chose police work, not because you are forced, and you knew it's a tough job to do, and you aint stupid either, or else you cant be here.... you've had this calling and if you experience it fully, you'll know you've seen a lot more than oridinary citizen and you're fulfilling your dreams."

Well said.

Rushed the file for a bit at night.

Thursday.

Taxi once again...

New inspector visit.... am I this old already?

Boss and big boss are in some childish fights.... and my files is their excuse for poking at each other....

Damn... do I have to entertain both party at once? Cant you two just settle it yourself?

I went for a medical appointment in the afternoon... body's performing better than I've expected. That's good sign... but afterall, one-man-one-disease.... it's always true.... seems like I'll have to endure this condition for the rest of my life.

Went back to hall and chat with the remaining guys that I still know... glad to see them today... all the best to study and future work.

Dinner with my colleagues, as one of them got promoted and a new staff joined...

Hotpot in the office had never been this fun.

Yummy.

Shame it's only a thursday...

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