Stuck in the rain

Manage to rush out of UMMC before it started pouring but unfortunately the rain just followed me. It was pissing down hard and now I am just outside my driveway. The sad thing was, despite being a perfect gent, I forgotten to keep an umbrella in the car. Serve me right I suppose!

Left home late. Had some papers to write. Done.

Was really tired last night. Slept like a baby from 9 o'clock despite the boys climbing on me. Woke up at 5 and did some writing. Got quite a lot done. Stayed for breakfast and saw off Idlan to school. Irfan in the meantime has completed his term at Pingu. He will go there every Saturday for the reading hour from this weekend.

It's Tuesday today. So it's tie off pink shirt day galore!

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A Fruitful Day

Breakfast at Chawan .... Nasi Lemak!Managed to recover from my trip back from Melaka. Started the day by taking my children on their school run. I brought my Mum with me to send Irfan to his Pingu School in Bangsar, had breakfast with her at Chawan. I then visited Bangsar Village to see my picture with Idlan first hand. A couple of weeks back, we had our picture taken in a competition. It is for a charity celebrating Father's Day. They were looking for father and child look-a-likes.

Should you guys be passing Bangsar Village by any chance by tomorrow, please vote for us. We are pair number 54! Definitely look a like one!

After Bangsar, we fetched Idlan and headed for Damansara where we had lunch. We also booked a table in Marche to celebrate Father's Day with the family. It will also be my Dad's 62nd birthday on the 20th. After sending everyone back home, went to the post office to renew my driving license, sent my car to the garage for a quick look since the warning lights kept coming on indicating the boot was open when it clearly was not. It only started since we sent the car for service last Saturday.

I then went to make a police report for insurance claim. I had my windscreen chipped while driving a couple of weeks back. Went to the traffic station in Taman Dagang. Everything went smoothly and all finished by 4.30. The only hitched was the investigating officer was out and I have to return tomorrow to pick up the report.

We then packed up to move some stuffs to our weekend house at Taman Cemerlang. Did the garden, and now I am suffering from it, not before going out to buy groceries and dinner. That's what I call a fruitful day ..... time to head for bed!

This is what I call a weekend

This is what I call a weekend, originally uploaded by Haris Abdul Rahman.

Spent Sunday mostly at home. My Dad was flying off to Shanghai in the evening, so while she went out to shop and pack, Nana, my niece spent the day with us, keeping Idlan and Irfan occupied.

As planned, Najib was admitted earlier in the day for the op Monday. His brother is due for circumcision the same day, so you can imagine the chaos that is due tomorrow. This is more of a lull before the storm really.

Mowed the lawn, cleaned the fountain. Then in the evening, I sent my Dad off to KLIA. A really fruitful day all around really.

Idlan appropriately chilling for the weekend