Finally...I get to have some good ole R&R. Hubby has taken the lil' princess on an outing by LRT and Monorail to Berjaya Times Square. Sarah seems really excited about the outing and when I spoke to her a short while ago, she just couldn't stop gushing about trains. How adorable.
Hubby had work yesterday so he decided to take the car instead of using the unreliable company transport. On the way back, hubby had a little crash and now the car's a wreck.
Although glad that hubby isn't hurt, I can't help but feel really pissed about the whole incident. Time and time again I've told the man that his flying license doesn't qualify him as lord of the road. Since he's flying off to Sydney tomorrow, I've no choice but to move in with my mom for a little while. At least at my mom's place there are a few extra cars, although one particular car doesn't resemble a car, at least it can move.;)
In addition to that, hubby hasn't been spending much time with both Sarah and I. He’s been out every night, hanging out with his friends till the wee hours of the morning. I guess he’s taking advantage of the fact that carrying these extra 18kg, I’m just too tired to utter a word of protest about his rendezvous. And now with the car crash, he feels extra guilty that he can’t take us out. I still haven’t said a word to him, but I have a feeling he got the drift when I answer all his questions with an ‘I told you so’ withering stare. Seems to be working. I have never seen him more apologetic and so eager to please. Well, the ‘look’ definitely works better than hours of babbling and nagging.
So today, he figured to make up to me, he decided to take Sarah out on train rides so I can have just sit back and relax. It’s great not to have to worry about the messy house, what to cook, preparing milk and snacks and nap time. Been spending the whole day in front of the PC playing Bookworm. This is definitely my idea of leisure. :D
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