Turning Thirty

Oh well, one way or another we have to face the music, and so to dance with it.

I went to driving school early in the morning. Made egg masala roll for breakfast, and then we took off for the fish market.

Yesterday was lots of fun. Just few of us. Viren and Blossom made vegetable biryani. I made pansit bihon and hot and chilli crab. I also made buko pandan minus the buko. Instead, i topped it with mango. Semi-hit.

There's cake cutting too. Supposedly a surprise, but I had to open the door when the delivery guy came. hehe. I got gifts too! My baby of course, surprised me with lovely flowers, and a pair of tiny earrings during the evening (replacement to the one I just lost). Blossom gave me a 'ram' figurine and Adnan bought me a book, Nelson Mandela's 'Long Walk to Freedom'. Hmmm. Our housemate Sheryl gave me a tealight candle holder.

We sang the night away in such a sober manner. And my husband said he realised he could sing. His fighting spirit is stronger than mine. Hahaha!

Will upload photos later. My back is aching. Tells me some sign. Hay, life!