Went back home for lunch since the mosque will be dominated by guys for Friday prayers. Thought of sitting in my room but through the glass door I can see them, they can see me...Paiseh lah~~ So I packed up my bags and brought back the mutton briyani (my fave) home. Now got nobody to talk to since all my friends should be busy praying. The chinese pulak should be busy having lunch so I shall not disturb them. Nanti choke how??

I went to collect my new letter box keys. Look brand new just like the letter boxes. Soon they will be finishing up with the upgrading works. Now left the decor side aje. Interior checks will be done for the last time tomorrow afternoon. After that YAHOO...looking forward when there is no drilling, no gondola going up and down and no foreign workers hanging around. I did make friends with a few of them..the cute ones only since it seems they are the only ones that can speak English. Upgrading works can be horrifying you know. Take example, the eve of the first day they were supposed to start the interior works in our house, our kitchen kena flooded with water. Lucky not sewage but bleach water. After that the kitchen pipings had to be dismantled twice because of leaking problems below. Now as I am typing, I can hear the gondola going up and down outside my kitchen. Once when the gondola was outside the bedroom window, I was in the toilet. So I had to wait till they went up. If not, xrated show da!! Told Anis to put up curtains in the master bedroom but he said no need since it is going to get dirty very often cos I always leave the windows open even when I am not in. What's the point he said!

Last night he came back from camp. So the 3 little musketeers were very excited. They were even willing enough to rub mango lotion on the father's body and massaged him. The one that missed him most is Sabryna. The other two never really asked about him...kesian.. Luckily the past 2 days, she went to child care without crying on the way. If not, I had to drag a crying girl all the way and all the makcik-makcik and aunty-aunty must be thinking I am a bad mother.