To The Moon

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I did not plan this as a grand getaway. It was meant to be a short pause—two days at Opero Hotel in Mid Valley Southkey to slow things down without disconnecting completely. Close enough to feel familiar, far enough to feel different. What I did not expect was how clearly this staycation would reflect my everyday rhythm: intentional meals, quiet workouts, unhurried moments by the pool, and in between all of that, a few disciplined PLTR options trades that quietly paid for everything.

Checking into Opero Hotel felt understated in the best way. Clean lines, calm lighting, and no unnecessary noise. After settling into my room, I did what I always do—checked the market. PLTR was moving, not aggressively, but enough to stay interesting. I wasn’t chasing anything. I was simply observing.

That afternoon, I spent time at the poolside bar. The water reflected light onto the surrounding walls, conversations faded into the background, and time slowed down. I ordered a drink and let myself be present. I wasn’t glued to my screen. I knew if an opportunity appeared, it would come to me.

Dinner was at Jung Woon BBQ. Grilling the food myself reminded me of trading—timing matters, patience matters, and rushing ruins everything. Between bites, I checked PLTR again. Still no rush. I went back to enjoying the meal.

Later that night, trading blended seamlessly into the trip. At around 10:30 PM, I placed my first trade. Nothing fancy, just a clean setup. By 10:45 PM, I dozed off. The market kept moving while I rested. I woke up shortly after, checked my screen, and placed a few more trades as premiums shifted. There was no stress, no panic—just calm execution. By the time I finally went to sleep after 12 plus, I had made about USD 200, more than enough to cover the hotel, meals, and drinks from the entire trip.

The next morning started slowly with breakfast at the hotel. Coffee first, always. No rushing, no charts on full screen. Just observing the flow of people and enjoying the calm. Later, I headed to the gym. The workout was steady, controlled, and unforced—very much like my trading approach. Consistency over intensity.

Lunch at La Maison was a contrast to the BBQ the night before—quiet, refined, and deliberate. Each dish felt thoughtful, and it reminded me how simplicity often works best, whether in food or in trading.

This trip wasn’t about escaping my routine. It was about realizing that my routine already works. I could enjoy good food, quiet spaces, movement, and rest—while still letting disciplined trades run quietly in the background.

PLTR didn’t demand my attention. It rewarded my patience.

And that, more than the money, was the real luxury of this two-day pause