There’s this misconception that you don’t do anything on your RDOs.
I beg to differ completely.
There’s always some form of cleaning to be done, books to read (hello sleeping beauties!), and/or some weights to be lifted.
After the hustle and bustle of shifting into our new home, I was greatly looking forward to getting back into my routine after clearing out the garage of all the miscellaneous moving boxes.
Disappointingly, I’ve suffered some setbacks due to time constraints and also other more pressing matters (e.g. needing to frost a number of windows for privacy).
Let me share one small issue that remains unsolved right now:
Back when I bought my bed & mattress combination, I could have sworn that the mattress was a queen and the bed frame a king. This memory of mine was duly proven to be utter BS when the supposedly queen mattress was plonked on the just-assembled queen frame when we moved in & promptly DID NOT FIT.
Dear Hagavik, right now, you are the bane of my mother. Watch this space, we’ll get around to fixing this soon.
As is customary on Wednesday evenings, I get my weekly dose of cardio while chasing a ball around an artificial turf.
And then pay homage to Klang’s finest invention ever.
Tender, juicy, flavourful pieces of meat in a broth so infused with goodness that a certain god deemed it too delicious for his followers.