Is it really happening to me? Can we really score by 24/12/24? I wonder...
I don't really care about the money. If we can have the Giant Daisho set, then we are already one hand in the ghee and [b]one (one) hand in the honey. However, if we are still struggling with getting our act together, the money is necessary to manage the 17 years.
There is no unknown factor here, Everything is on the table. Alas, until we cross the Moment of Truth, there is no telling about it.
I try to visualize the magnitude of the operation. Still, I cannot imagine. All I can say is at least we have 2331 to make up the numbers. That is the minimum we can come up with through the years working on this project.
What is a strange illusion it is. I already got the green light to proceed with the Glove Fits and yet things are still haphazard.
If this is a marathon, th[e] (this) is the last mile where the crowd is building up and cheering for us to cross the finish line. It is already a party mood.
So here I am celebrating every day as it is my last.
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