It was so much work! But of course, it was very warm and joyous as well.
Earlier the week, I had my good friend from HK who stayed for a night before flying off home at the very ungodly hours of the morning. JM were here too and we had a pleasant evening chatting, 3 of us, we did come a long way, didn't we? Thanks, MY for dropping by, it's just great having you over.
Then, the next day we had a lunch with my yoga friends after our workout in the morning. Everyone brought something over. It was very short though as I needed to pick the kids home then. Nevertheless, we all had a good time.
On Saturday, my high school friends came by to say hi.

We had spiral pasta (which the kids absolutely LOVED), fried meehoon, chicken rice, grilled chicken wings, charsiu, fried wanton. And the brought over food, egg tarts, cheese pies, macaroni cheese, and some others that I forgot. We still have food left, like the chicken rice, which we ate for lunch next day.
Then, it was my hubs' turn, his colleagues. I had not much energy to cook a feast hence I made steamboat for them. Easy job but not quite a good idea when there were more than 10 adults in the list, since not everybody can squeeze into the table at one time. As such, the kids, elderly and women get the privilege to go first. The good stuffs like raw fishballs were finished by the time the men sat down for their turn. And boy, there were still too many food left after they were done.


I wasn't there together joining in the fun, as I was busy cleaning up the whole place. Boy! Exhaustive, man! 2 nights in a row sweeping and mopping up the floor like that. Holding parties without any helpers really is not much fun.
When I was done, I was on the way to my bathroom when I saw didi crying his eyeballs out. Right away I knew he must have lost his 1 buck then. There he goes, his first bittersweet experience in losing money over gambling.
I comforted him, telling him he must be prepared to lose the money when he plays. This is gambling. Making money should be from work and not through gambling. Yada Yada Yada on and on lecturing about how some people gamble till they lost everything and throw themselves out from the top of buildings. Yawnnnnn.....
Later, my hubs told me he made money wud.. What?? He said he lost his capital then and held his tears back strongly so the other nice chap offered to lend him 1 buck to play on. From then on, he won, and when he made 4, he quickly decided to cabut with his hard earned money, returned the 1 buck (without interest, of course!) and went to bed.
Jeez!! Imagine him borrowing money from Ahlong next time to gamble?
That was the weekend of parties over at our home. Though I had said it was hard work, now I wanna have another one soon coz it was just too fun!
6 comments:
I love having potlucks too, only the thought of clearing after everyone has left scares me :). Anyway it was nice that the 3 of you got to meet up during CNY, very rare to find this kind of opportunities.
exactly! guess it's one or the other. meeting up with friends is healthy, so we should make more effort to do it!
You really keng la, 1 wo-man show can host so many parties and still want more!
I understand how tired it is to prepare & clean up after the party. But like you said, it's fun somehow. So, I'll try to do it more often myself too.
Oh yeah, thanks for your hospitality ah. Also, the nice homemade dinner you've made for us. I appreciate it.
mun,
think think think, better to mess up other people's home leh. more fun liddat.
jessylee,
lucky you didn't notice i tapao the dinner that day. ;p
only recognize caroline..
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