Anyway, dinner with Sharmi, Prosper, Gen, Sameer and Fiona brought back fond memories of EFTS 1. Deborah (Sharmi's daughter) is adorable. I loved the long bus ride back with Gen. Been quite some time since we had 'B1 and B2' time. Can't wait for the BBQ. Got around to meeting Michael at PS before he flew off too. I'm gonna miss him terribly. Gonna check out Glencoe too.
There was Navin's 7th birthday too. Can't believe how fast time flies. I still remember when we went to the hospital to see him when he was a wee baby, taking his first few steps, giving me noisy kisses, watching his graduation from kindergarden where he was the cutest bug there and his tuition sessions with me when he got into primary one. I love him. Plain and simple.
Then there's the driving lessons that diminish my happiness a lil. Not that many planes in the dreary skies either. First time I drove in the night too. M scared the hell out of me when we started talking about driving in the circuit at night-without headlights no less. Scary.
Waiting to be rid of this dreadful cold that has been plaguing me for the past week and a half. N's been a constant source of comfort, calling all the time and recommending various sources of respite. M got me this draught that's supposed to cure all the ailments but my dad suggests against it. The pleasant and boyishly-adorable doctor I've been to (within the span of a week) for gastric and flu says to stick to the medicine he's givin and I should be good to go. I hardly think so when my anti-Bs have finished and my flu is just getting its stronghold. Mommy thinks he wants me to go back more often, that's why he gave such small dosages. LOL.