Although I enjoyed every moment in the ancient city of Beijing, I was happy to finally be home again and be surrounded by people and things that are familiar to me. I missed my family like crazy and on top of everything, I missed my kids terribly. I was glad to be able to return healthily and have them in my arms again. We cuddling up in bed for quite sometimes, having them pressed their apple cheeks against mine, chatted to catch up where we have left and later on, they ‘helped’ me unpack my suitcase. Tearing it apart to find their own gift to be precise. Which I gladly let them do.

Other than bringing tons of souvenirs and pictures from trade battle in Silk Market, I also brought aching muscle as well. Result of rigorous walking including going down the stairs on fire drill. And my back was also ached from carrying lap top everywhere. I am thinking to buy a lighter lap top back pack. A Delsey perhaps. Red one. Ok, enough hint!

So on Saturday, I went for 1.5 massage in Bersih Sehat followed by 15 minutes sauna. It was so relaxing. The massager paid special attention to my back and…ehm…numb butt. I told her that I have been sitting for hours on my poor butt. The blood seemed to clogged there. Hihihi. I was then served by warm ginger milk and instantly felt better. On my way home, I stopped for a bowl of Bakso Atom for lunch. Ah my stomach felt so contented having the cheese meat balls after 6 days eating Chinese exotic cuisine. There’s nothing more delicious than your hometown cuisine. If you can consider meat balls as cuisine. I do.

And then in the afternoon, my Mom took me and the kids to my brother’s house. The newly wed just moved in. The house was literally empty. It was nice and small. Located in a hook. The grass had grown quite wildly and they need some basic stuff to live it properly. We ended up discussing the never ending shopping list. The joy of starting a new life. We did not spend much time there as the rain started pouring down quite heavily. And we were afraid that the road would be flooded. So we went home. And it was indeed raining heavily and the road did start to flood. Lucky we got home safely.

Mika then slept in my Mom’s house to keep her company. So I was left cuddling up with baby Pascal. Oh, he refused to be called baby. But I knew that he will always be a baby to me. No matter how old he will be. Not long after Pascal fell asleep I also started to feel drowsy. The rain was still pouring heavily outside brought the temperature to a nice degree. I finally able to sleep in my own bed and I am happy. Have a nice weekend everybody.