I think I'm losing my will to blog. The enthusiasm is just not there nowadays. I woke up this morning feeling the blues some people always get on Monday. Can you believe it people, I don't even have to go to work and yet I'm getting the Monday blues vibe. Someone or something must have been messing with my head.
Earlier when I was about to cook myself some breakfast I realized that we've ran out of gas. I rummaged for the phone number of the nearby shop but I couldn't find them anywhere. With Irfan being cranky and clingy since the moment he opened up his eyes this morning, I thought I might just have to 'fast' today until hubby gets home. Then I suddenly remembered how we used to do it in the hostel last time, where we didn't have stove to cook our meals when we felt like it. Thanks to whoever invented the rice cooker, I managed to make myself a hearty breakfast in them. I swear the scramble eggs tasted just as yummy as cooked on the stove.
And then later I proceed to cook dinner, a delicious sambal sardine using the same method. Oh my! It took forever to fry the fishes and potato, but after that the sambal/gravy part was a breeze!
I don't feel like doing anything anymore today so I'm going to continue wallow in the blues.