Beautiful Sunday

I often wake up with a migrain on Sunday morning... the temptation to sleep in is hard to resist. However for the last few Sunday, I decided to get out of bed eventhough my head was pounding. No pandol, no coffee but just water and drive all the way to Jurong. To do my Sunday dedication. I enjoy myself there where it is a Sunday or Thursday. My Sunday morning morning dedication is really fun. I would rake the dried leaves and packe the food and then sit down to chit chat with other fellow care givers.

Once I am there, I would carry on doing the things I like to do and didnt find it a chore to do it. Maybe it is because we are doing it as a group and not as an individual. I find group work so interesting and as we work we share experience and jokes and keep each other happy.

Really enjoy my sunday dedication. I realised the joy of giving and that I was able to be the benefactor. Ha Ha... I realised that life is great and that place really make me feel great.

God bless.

Suddenly, something strike me. Someone gave me 24 fresh eggs and I dont know what to do with it. Fry it? Use to bake cakes? Brownies? sunny side up? I am not a egg lover. How about deep fried eggs? "Tsar Tan" like bomb in cantonese.. So if you have deep with eggs with sambal then it would sound as if you ate bomb. ha ha ha