K went for the Safra 10Km competitive run last sunday. He woke up very early, 5+am, to have his breakfast of bread, coffee and eggs, half boiled. And he was telling himself, with this heavy breakfast, he'll definitely need to unload before the run started....

True enough, upon reaching the venue (Esplanade) where the starting point was, his stomach started protesting...he needed to unload, and FAST!

He went in to a few toilets, to the many cubicles in the toilets, and found to his dismay, NO TOILET PAPER!!! DIE DIE DIE!!!

He told himself, this time gone case! Then he was walking aimlessly outside, and his eyes fell on a plastic bag lying on the floor, with a few pieces ofpaper inside. He was contemplating whether he could use the paper as substitute, when he opened the bag & saw, WOW WOW WOW, a pack of tissue paper!!!

He recalled the incident to me after he fully unloaded whatever he needed to...and he said he was full of confidence!! ahahahha...

I told him "God loves You!"