The white haired weekend that was….

Now if you asked me, I am unable to tell you what happened last weekend. All I know is that it was very, very busy and I had very little sleep. Have you ever tried living a comatosed weekend? Even the kids were super tired. We were out both days from dusk till dawn. I must have some psychological disorder since I abuse my body like this. Psychiatric hospital, come get me. I feel I belong…..

Oh yes, it started off with an early Saturday morning swim. At first, I was supposed to take T1 alone for a swim but I’d forgotten to pack my swimmies the night before thus had to sneak into the master bedroom (where the Hubs sleeps with precious T2), and of course, with en elephant body, it is almost impossible to open the door mouse quiet, and the baby with supersonic radars knew I was in. She’s got infra-red sensors emitted from her entire body. There was no getting out without some boob sharing. And since the baby was up and it was still dark (OK, I exaggerate), I kicked the Hubs out of bed to bring baby swimming as well. When in our lives do we get to go swimming at 9am in the morning when the sun isn’t scorching hot enough to bake a baby??? It was an opportunity not to be missed!

So somewhere between an early Saturday swim and attending some family functions all weekend (and getting pissed off in the process), I managed to run some errands, visit the post office, still fed and bathed my kids, and met up with an old friend from Hong Kong, a meeting of which I’d completely forgotten about. We had arrived home at 10pm on Saturday night and I was ready to pass out when I suddenly remembered, OH SHIT! I was supposed to meet my Honky friend that evening!!! Holy moly, I quickly sent her a message to ask if we could take a raincheck because I was already in my pyjamas but she said she was leaving the next day! I psyched myself up, bounced out of bed and Schumachered to pick her up (thankfully she stays close by), then stayed out till 2am at the mamak stalls. It was marvelous, totally worth the lack of sleep and certainly paying for it now.

And did I mention I discovered 2 white hairs on my head this weekend? *WAIL!* It’s all downhill from here!!!

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Mamapumpkin spent 7 years in London committing crimes to gain her Bartlett degree in Architecture. She then spent 7 years as a Stay At Home Mom raising her children as documented in this blog of over 15 years thereafter returning to the Corporate World stronger than ever as the Country Director of a British Multinational. She sets out to prove to all, that you can have anything and everything that you want; if you have that fire of desire burning within and the drive to work hard. Even better with much love.

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2 thoughts on “The white haired weekend that was….

  1. Crap I really wouldn’t have bothered when I have my PJs on already! Mind you I’d happily get out of mine to have a date at the mamak’s! Bring on the teh tarik and the roti! (ooooh yeah can you tell this girl is totally DEPRIVED??)..white hair? just snip snip and it’d never grow again. Promise.

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