homemade blues

Phew. I'm tired. Another weekend (+early week) like this, I'll be considering to go back to work. Haha.

I'm going to be writing in chronological order, so we'll start with...

Saturday morning

Sent Ibu to the airport at 5.45am. We got there at about 6.05am, so she still had plenty of time to check in and wait for her 7.10am flight. It was on the way back home that I suddenly remembered to ask whether she had taken the flight itinerary that I had printed for her the day before. Thankfully she did. Haha. This story is not about that.

G and I slept in, and then it was time for D's outdoor golf class in Tropicana at 11am. We got there slightly after 11am, and after D and Miman went off to the putting and chipping green, G+Remi and I went to lepak at the golf club cafe. A was running around with Oom, and it was all routine until it was about time to go home. Oom came up to us, and A was crying his eyes out, and Oom told us that she had grabbed A's left arm earlier because he got dizzy after running around in circles for a while (yes, he does this quite often) and was about to fall hard onto the floor.

I got a bit anxious because A was crying much more than usual, and it looked like he was not using his left hand. He was crying throughout the trip to 1 Utama, then calmed down a bit as we went about our normal routine - lunch at TCRS, D's computer class (where we scoured the entire toy section of Parkson to look for Fareez's birthday gift). He even played a bit (it still looked like he was not using his left hand) when we waited for D's computer class to start, and then he fell asleep.

G and I debated whether we wanted to bring A to the doctor's before going to Kemuning Utama for the sleepover, but he was asleep, so we decided to wait and see what happens on Sunday when we pick him and D up. When we left them at Kemuning Utama, A had woken up, but was in a somber mood, and was playing quietly with Airis's toys. I sent a text message to Oom much later, and they were at the playground, and A was playing as well. Hmm...

Since Mokz had invited us to his house for makan in honour of his sister's birthday - nasi briyani ikan (yeah, i never had it before - i was curious), so we went straight there after leaving Kemuning Utama. I had a little bit of rice and the fish - it was delicious! And we stayed for awhile before going home to get ready for the dinner. Makan lagi!

To be continued...