Cats who teach me to fly…

It’s cold today and has been raining non-stop since yesterday. It’s such nice weather to be home, sleeping… but I am not sleeping at all.

I went for a game of badminton this afternoon and had a few good matches. Got to keep pushing myself to do a little workout. Otherwise, my body would feel stiff and feel kind of old too. Exercise makes me feel light as I could run and jump easily. I love to be active, to  run without feeling too old to move. 

I don’t cough that much now. I’m getting better. Recovering in no time I should say. Oh.. the picture on the right is my favourite pineapple tart. I finished the pineapple tarts today and bought myself another one. Yes, I finished the whole bottle by myself. It’s like, when you have a piece of a pineapple tart, you can never stop having another piece… This is at least true for me. Greedy hor? Actually, I am not so bad. I would only eat pineapple tarts during CNY and would not touch it again for the rest of the year till the next CNY.

Mel wishes that she could be like me, to be able to finish the whole bottle of pineapple tarts. She said she might take her whole life to finish the whole bottle. We shall see what happens if the world has nothing left for her to eat except this bottle of pineapple tarts. Perhaps then will this bottle of pineapple tarts disappear into her mouth.

I am good at eating snacks. I can finish a whole big pack of potato chips. I eat and I munch like nobody’s business. Never afraid of gaining weight. I am neither fat nor thin. Medium frame and healthy BMI. Been putting on weight lately anyway:). I am not ignoring it. That’s why the exercise today. Well, the bottle of pineapple tarts shall be the last bottle for me this year.

CNY is three days away. As usual, going home for reunion dinner on the eve of CNY but this year, it is lunch instead of dinner as my younger sister has to work. She will leave home at 1pm, so will I. On the first day of CNY, I’ll be visiting my granny and on the second day, I would visit my aunt. No changes, nothing new, every year is the same.