And on the seventh day, God took a rest…
And that’s what I should be doing too, except that I am such a competitive person, I need to outdo myself.
I had done my church-y stuffs, found my ‘aha’, had lunch with my hubby and kid…
Fed with the bread of life and the bread from the restaurant….
Had some smoked salmon salad at Hardwicke House. The restaurant is great. Visit them. The old Mr. Ho’s. Corner of Jalan Sultan Ahmad Shah. Nay…that Apple Centre.
Had my bloody steak to replace mine which Aunt Dracula sucked away…
Pretty dessert and coffee…
*mutters through her breath, I still need freaking 2 more interims before my next pp. wutudo…*
I love his eyes…what’s the recipe? π
sandra – Two scoops of Haagen Daaz. π
Take me there for dinner!!
sedapnya…:D