Hubs left me home alone with the girls tonight to attend a dinner that costs him RM 50. Well, it’s actually a dinner with the Liverpool legends aka ex-players of Liverpool team. He remembered his camera but he forgot to take along his Liverpool memorial book which I bought for his birthday last year.
I did suggested that he should make a detour home to get the book to be autographed by the legends but he deemed that it would be too troublesome for the driving to and fro and asking for the autographs way after the photo & autograph session. Well, it’s his choice. If it would be me, I would have drove back to get the book.
Anyway, here I am, alone in the messy house. By right I should be happy that the girls are in their la-la land and hub’s out, so I’m having some well deserved ‘ME’ time, but I’m feeling rather lonely now. Sigh… Life’s contradicting, I’m finally getting something that I yearn for and I’m not really enjoying it now.
Being alone makes me think a lot. It’s not always good to think so much, at least to me. Well, better find something to do to occupy my time. I still need to stay awake so I can deactivate the house alarm after 1am. If not the whole condo would be awaken by our house alarm.
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