A date with the home and me myself.

Sometimes, the time can be spent really productively. Like that day, I had done up my long delayed facial. Then I dyed my hair. Then I refashioned a bag. Then I sewed a bag for my yoga mat. Then I refashioned another tote. My kor was asking me why I need so many bags. Yeah, I start to wonder why I want to have so many bags too. But I guess that's what bag-whores do. Just to have the kick of owning it, having it, carrying it. Don't care I sometimes can't figure out which item is placed in which bag. Blek!

But the best thing is, its so much FUN! And having a quiet home in the fresh air morning breeze to myself is like a having a date in a way. I think sometimes I need to make some days to spend the morning like this, without working out, without marketing, without morning jamming with silais and have a date with just myself, and my home. With a cup of 3-in-1 coffee. Sometimes surfing the net. Sometimes clearing the mess in my cluttered home. Sometimes watching WLT. Sometimes listening to radio. Sometimes cooking up a storm in the kitchen. Sometimes getting all the chores done and just to wait for the family back home again. It's nothing noble and nothing great, but it feels so goood.

This is the current phase of life I'm having it good. Then again, life had been good ever since I past that hurdle in life when I was 15-17, right after the SPM exam. One day, I would just tell you that life experience which had shaped me to what I am today. Well, nothing like life threatening, but it was a meaningful time for me and a past that I'm ever so proud of to be in.