Then, this week with one public holiday off I spent the day with family, driving my father to apart, last mamak breakfast, ziarah the grave, full on grocery shopping (accompanying my sis), the evening until night with the bigger fam. Only 3 hours of sleep. Barely helped my sister pack. Then off to a very close to the 3 hours mark gates open. The good news, my sis luggage passed. My 'nephew' didn't, but after shuffling the weight, he managed. With every second counts, they passed the boarding gate 1 hour before the flight. Then, me had to rush to work. 10.30am, very very drowsy driving to work. Alhamdullillah I arrived safe.
While I had a ton of work, the Friday & Saturday is a shift in my schedule. I worked the PF1 & ext shift. Then, I went to hijab shopping at Hijab Galeria, which I shopped a lot but regretted only after I iron the scarfs that I noticed some are sheer. Huhu. It definitely did not look sheer in the shop. Spent the whole Sunday outfit deciding & packing my bags this time. I am again, late to bed.
Biznillah, I can make thru this.
TGiaH