I woke up feeling really bad.
My head is throbbing, but I need to write this. Cause I forgot to say or write it yesterday, in all the subterfuge of laying a surprise on the birthday babies, and getting caught up with reading words on screens.
To JR,
One of the best writers I ever sang with.
To Jojoe,
One of the best singers I ever wrote with.
And to Cheepork,
The best travelling companion one can ask for (except for that time in Danok, and the first two days of the last Thailand trip). May the Princes of Phuket, the Knights of Bukkake ride forever.
It was an honour. Many happy returns on your birthday. And hoping for many more in the years to come.
