Against all Odds
It was like old times again when we met up last evening.
Finally the 3 of us...with Soph. It used to be easy getting the three of us together weekly for bible study meetings...but these days, trying to find a time to meet up together is like expecting snow in sunny island Singapore.
She watched us grow. From the pokka-dotted skirts (or bubble prints...wateva is on the SHSS uniform!), to the respective sucky coloured JC uniforms, the sloppy undergraduate attire, and finally to the corporate power suits. It has been a long ride.
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In line with living my idyllic lifestyle, I went for a stroll and tea this afternoon. Ended off with grocery shopping for my dessert making in the evening. I treasure simple pleasures like being able just to sip on tea and read a book or think about things.
I'm in a brooding mood these days. That's perhaps the result of me having too much ME Time.
HamSam is very busy with his business these days...so I'm learning to cope with his late night working hours.
The sad consolation: I would be working just as late, if not later, than him in future when I start work. So I wouldn't have time to bug him about dinner plans and he won't need to fret about squeezing time outta his tight schedule to meet me.
Having kids is definitely the last thing I can think about given such circumstances. Thankfully, I do not have a proclivity for kids anyway.
But I can't say the same for his parents or mine.
Am I a cynic or is my life such a miserable grind?
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