Our afternoon snack at the balcony. That is, after we came back from a baby's full-month celebration and meeting a buyer from Carousell at Bedok. We waited for the buyer for half an hour but at least she turned up, unlike the last one who stood us up.
While I got busy in the kitchen, Mr. Jang vacuumed the house, mopped the floor, cleared the laundry. Bless this man. He doesn't mind doing housework.
Since we are still full from all the junk we ate, we decided to burn some calories. Cycled to Blk 85. More junk. I am still living in the 80's era; I thought satay costs 30 cents a stick. It costs 60 cents. What?! For that tiny strip of BBQ meat?
No wonder the man said bringing $20 for hawker food is NOT enough these days.
Back home, forcing the husband to take a selfie with me in my hippie look before going for a shower. Not having kids means I can still act like one. Awesome.
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