Thinking about my old team...

Aiyah, nostalgia has hit.

Just to let you guys know that today I thought about each one of you.

Pam and her 200 Starbucks coffee cup holders stacked up like trophies on her table.
Adlena and her broken foot and the amazing way she carried her handbag with her crutches.
Azmin and MCDREAMY. (And her very very cool way of writing about kids stuff for Kids Co magazine...)
Shaan, beautiful Shaan, whose now-husband plotted with me when he wanted to ask for her hand in marriage — Shaan was always my ticket to dreamland.
Alvin, one of the most gifted designers I've ever had the pleasure to work with.
Jenn, an amazing artist, woman of God and my makan kaki.
Cass, whose big limpid eyes I shall always remember being filled with tears at having to write numbers 1 through 100 on a sheet, tear them neatly and fold them for a lucky draw...
Fongfan, Madam Diva, who was gifted for making every woman look like a million dollars. I always think, this must be how God sees these beautiful daughters He made.
Joel, whom I didn't really know, but whose passion to bring out the REAL and the BEST in every subject moved me immensely.
And finally JENN. I walked past a shop in Cathay 2 days ago. There was a huge display of a drawing of a girl-goat by this Hong Kong pop artist, an artist she loved so much her walls were pasted with them...

And that's what started me missing all of you.

In case you're reading.

Love you guys. Keep well. Email me if you have a minute.