Decided not to go to the gym today, and give the old bones a rest. My left elbow seems to be hurting, for a few days now. Actually, I keep forgetting I have passport, and keep forgetting there's Body Attack at Axis on Mondays at 5.30!!! Must go next week.
Since we were going out for dinner, as usual, felt it my parental duty to spend some time with the kids before abandoning them for the night, so brought them swimming at the Selangor Club nearby. Bumped into a friend, who asked me, "Going to the gym?" (he meant the club gym). Actually, translated, I think he meant, "YOU LOOK LIKE YOU NEED THE GYM. AREN'T YOU GOING THERE?"
Headed to Wong Poh for dinner with friends, who were exceedingly late. The place is famous for its nga pou butter crabs. Very the yummy, albeit a bit small. And their la las...I reckon they're mutants. For some reason, I couldn't get a clear shot, despite using the "flower" mode on the camera. Very exasperating, especially when looking at masak masak's gorgeous food pics.
Anyway, there was the glams couple who live in San Francisco...dinner was in honor of them, as they leave on Wednesday. Accompanying were Mr Director of Merchant Bank, and pretty lawyer wife, who works as a hobby, and another friend, who I dunno how to describe without saying too much. Hot chick lah, suffice to say. Got everything, beauty, brains, bucks.
Me and Friends From Frisco. Wife originally in pic, but she even shyer than me, and would kill me for displaying her pic here.
The mutant la las (unfocused)
Butter crab. Cholestrol nightmare. Crab Roe, drowned in Butter Sauce.
On a SEPARATE issue, backtracking a bit, I have been accused on someone's blog of favouritism, not in so many words, so let it be written, so let it be done, and let the record show, that there was a picture of the kid with him.