Day 110 Some Japanese dessert which looks better than it tastes. These sticks of whatever came with a small jug of syrup which was salty somemore.
Day 109 Guy who doesn’t look old enough to be smoking smokes a Shisha pipe.
Day 108 When I eat cherries, I swallow the stones. I swallow grape and watermelon seeds too. But I don’t do durian seeds.
Day 105 When I plan a holiday, I do it with an intensity akin to launching an invasion on the country. None of that group tour business for me.
Day 102 The Babycrat turns 6 months old today.
Shadows.
Day 99 A new way to keep the Babycrat entertained entails me holding him while sitting on a typist’s chair and spinning around and around at top speed. He loves it, but it always makes me want to puke. Old people cannot take this kind of high-speed thing lah.
She is a cannot-make-it domestic goddess wannabe married to a civil servant who is neither civil nor servile. She's definitely not an Earth Mother type, or, for that matter, your typical maternal sort of person. But she tries, oh she tries.