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I'm not a big fan of soft toys (Neddy's an exception cos he's Thumbelina sized) but boxer-clad BEAREMY is stuffed perfectly for bear hugs and lots of rough and tumble cuddles.
The Sartorialist chanced upon a couple of cutely-cool (or coolly-cute) kids in NYC with fashion styles that put me to shame. Somehow clothes just look more adorable in miniature versions.

I was nearly delirious with happiness that night at the dinner and it was not just because of the good company of TR's sisters and cousins.- I've FINALLY stopped having the runs after 2 agonising days of food poisoning thanks to Laura's miracle pill!
- I've got my appetite back.
- I was at the ZENITH of my thinness. It's impossible to achieve that again on my own volition and food poisoning is just not worth the pain :(
I just received 2 much appreciated cards from Cui and Mag, friends of mine in what I label as "long distance friendships (LDFs)".
LDF, unlike LDR ("long distance relationship"), works surprisingly well largely due to the lack of obligations (I don't have to put up with them if I don't want to). My friendship with Cui and Mag exemplifies this.
Two summers ago, I flew 24 hours and stayed 1 month with Cui whom I have not seen for more than a year. On my part (hopefully on her's too), I did not feel any awkwardness associated with unfamiliarity or physical absence. The gaps in our lives apart from each other somehow seemed to fill themselves without much effort of both parties.It was the same with Mag who returned to S'pore for a week after more than a year away. We lapsed naturally into our comfortable (expletives dominated!) companionship, talked about books and did what we love best, chilled.
The strange thing is I sometimes feel "closer" to my LDF friends than my stuck-here-in-S'pore friends. I guess we all make a greater effort to fulfil our "keep in touch" promises knowing how easy it is to slip away from each other's life. And of course the best thing about LDFs is: they offer a good excuse to travel!
I don't think I'm exaggerating when I say that Ponyo has invaded the work room and infiltrated the minds of both sexes and all races (even Sarita is singing "Ponyo, Ponyo, Ponyo....") The song is infectiously catchy (and irritating the hell out of Cynthia haha) but I think anybody will forgive our madness (childishness?) when they lay their eyes on the adorable goldfish/mermaid Hayao Miyazaki created. Only HM can condense friendship, family and environmental themes into this short animation. Love Studio Ghibli!