Tai Tai @ 35
As expected, the moment I reach the pool all geared up in my bathing suit...the sky turned ominously dark.
I give up...I really do. This battle with Murphy...its taking its toll on me.
So, to not make it a wasted trip, it was a hurried swim. Perhaps its better that way, I really pushed myself. It's a race against mother nature. I had to finish my 40 laps before the rain pours!
Turns out it was such a great workout that I was famished when I met baby for dinner.
It's a post-birthday celebration dinner. He was so busy the past few days that we can only dine together this evening.
We were at HotStones...to satisfy our primal craving for meat!
Baby-the-caveman can't wait to cook his hunt for the day!
I'm just playing along with my Lampchops.
I feel like a kangaroo carrying a joey in my pouch after the meal...no way could I down a pint of beer. So Plan A of going to Brewerkz had to be abandoned.
We decided to be Coffee Connoisseurs instead.
Baby was passionately telling me about his business plans over coffee and tiramisu...and I'm just dreamily listening away. Can I retire by the age of 35 and live off his wealth? Hahaha....*dreams away*
After dinner and desserts, hand in hand, we had a slow walk down the quay. Bumped into the Paris IOC peeps at IndoChine.
Ok....so its sort of an upset that Paris didn't win the bid. Oh well....there's always 2016.
Anyway, I think the bigger sporting news for the day would be that Gerrard might be putting his signature on a Liverpool contract after all!
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