It was one of those crazy trips. It was a chilly morning last Friday. Tress and I decided to have a hot Chinese breakfast so we went to Box Hill and we had some hot congee. After that Tress drove me to Tulla and I took the arvo flight to KL, arriving at KLIA around 8.30pm.
We had a wonderful celebration of my mum’s birthday on Sat night – she looked really happy. There were great drinks around – including a really nice bottle of scotch (a Chivas Royal Salute) and a great bottle of brandy (Cordon Bleu) – but I couldn’t enjoy them unrestrained as I had to be up early to get to the airport the next day for a 10am flight back…
I got back home in Melbourne on Sunday night just before 10pm, went to bed and went for an office planning day on Monday… what a weekend that was.
At least it saved me from having to think about what to do for church on Sunday. Tham Fuan’s curse hasn’t abated but at least temporarily forgotten…