Good Rest

I didn't catch the second half of the matches last night I was afraid. I was drifting away right after I blogged. Only managed to keep up with the results this morning.

Congrats to Citeh. We would be loaning the trophy across time for the season. Would be claiming it back this time next year. Or maybe a couple of months earlier.

As for the Liverpool supporters. Tough luck. Unfortunately you had the best chance this year. No guarantee that you could reach the same height next season.

Let's see what's my plan for today. First order of business .... breakfast!

Breakfast for One

The boys had already left for school early today. And today would be the last day of school until the Chinese New Year. A long break for them. Again.

Very likely there would be havoc from tonight onwards. I would be on call tomorrow, so the party would have to start later.

For the time being, Anita had been hard at work organising Irfan's birthday party. It looked like everything should be finalised by Monday.

Looking forward to the party.

Finally Up

After much coaxing, the guys finally woken up. By that time, I had had the chance to walk to Mahkota Parade to go to the bank and back. The breakfast was also getting cold by then.

The cap junking was for Anita of courseNext would be time for lunch. Better get them to the shower. We would be hitting the town after lunch.

More on this trip here.

Happy Sunday Morning

Stayed in bed just that bit longer after what had been a busy week. And I will be on call again tomorrow, so better enjoy it while I could. I still had to do downward round this morning, but this being Sunday, I could just take my time.

My Mum stayed with us for the weekend, and I could here Anita and her chatting away preparing breakfast. All the children were still asleep after only going to bed way past midnight last night. Just after I return from seeing my ICY admission.

The boys were still awakeThe view from the balcony this morningBreakfast this morning. Prepared by my Mum.One of Idlan's friend family invited us for lunch today, but I was still undecided if to go or not. I just preferred to chill and enjoy my Sunday. It only comes once a week...

Breakfast Time

I had a restful night last night. The boys were already in bed by 10.30, tired of course from running around all afternoon. We took our dinner with relatives at the coffee house by the lobby, too tired to go out last night.

The boys became restless soon after leaving me having to babysit them at the room - they enjoyed the room. Anita spent some time with her family after dinner.

As usual, always the morning person, I woke up early and was among the first to turn up for breakfast. The breakfast was very decent. The chef - called Chef John, not sure if he's Malay or not - created a good spread. The omelette was great. So was the selection of pastries and Western hot food. But when it came to local selection - I tried the nasi berlauk - it wasn't pretty. In fact, best to avoid it.

Kelantan was always associated with their hearty breakfast. I reckon they should employ a local cook just for the local breakfast here. It would've made plenty of difference ....

More write-ups on the trip here.