My MBA finally arrived…no sooner no later. Now, I have no excuses not to update my blog more frequently.

I feel I have neither time nor energy to digest every piece of my experiences. Some of them just got gobbled down without being properly digested and ended up lumping together into a gigantic cognitive mystery. Or confusion.

But why do I crave for lucid explanation for everything? Low threshold for uncertainty/ambiguity is a defining OCD symptom. Why not just a simple noticing of what is — not an attempt to justify or explain, but simply “being with” current experience.