31 August 2011. The end.

I now know what divorcees go through.

To sign on the dotted line, the finality of it... It's bitter sweet. You might have known the end was around for a while... Heck, the thing might have been dead for some time and you have not cared one bit for it. Yet, when it's time to say goodbye, ensure there is nothing you can do to revive it, it is a fresh stab to the chest.

Goodbye. You have brought be countless happy moments and memories. You made me travel over 12,000 miles at a time, many times. You allowed me into a world that I never knew before.

But.... The questions is, what am I to do with these 376 bottles of wine??