First things first, I'd like to explain my blog name. Lona Day is an anagram of my name. My friends call me Yo. I don't usually have New Year resolutions, but this time, I decided to make a list. I took a week off for Christmas and New Year. Who knew that it that short week, I'd cried, laughed, loved, and hurt - and now I'm getting up, dusting myself off and trying again. After a wonderful Christmas with family and friends, I got home to my quiet apartment. I love that about my apartment. It's quiet, peaceful, an oasis of calm after whatever chaos I've had at work, in the crazy KL traffic, or with my dysfunctional yet lovable family. I get to come home, enjoy my own company, and settle down in front of the TV with a gin and tonic or whatever I fancy. So after opening Christmas presents at my sister's home, I got home and very suddenly started sobbing. It was the contentment of having a good job and an overall good life. But it was also the affection