The last time I got a "9" was in algebra test in high school. I did not expect such a poor performance. All my dreams were shattered.  I felt horrible. The bitterness under my tongue and the ache in my belly was unforgettable. I tried not to think of it since then 

today I got another 9, not the same feeling though, it is sweet and feels good, maybe because past year was such a bumpy road with lots of turns and twists and it is time for a short break. These pitstops makes you look back and  celebrate what you did thus far , get the fuel for the rest of the journey and a fresh start for all its ups and downs and surprises. The best part, I was  is not alone on this. It is he kind of feel good to know your co-driver is with you in the 🤪car despite giving wrong directions once in a while