Got in at 8.45 this morning, on purpose heheh.. There's an office-do later this evening, so that should count as working hours. There's a team-building of some sort, visiting the largest Ferris wheel, followed by a dinner in the vicinity. The dinner was planned for at a Mexican restaurant but I supposed they don't have any non-red or white-meat. So for today, they've changed the location to a sports bar (bra?) & grill place. Either way, it's fishies and plants for me unless I slide out to the halal eatery next door.

The landlords were home when I got back from the office. They're stopping over for Maghrib and to hand me a few things. Thank God I didn't mess up the place, or else I would've given them second thoughts to having me as a tenant.

The message I got from home this morning: "Ibu, kenapa ibu pakai baju kerja. Adik cuti hari ni, kita nak pergi ambik ayah kan?". Ooppss. We gotta re-word the explanation to him. It's always "Ayah balik rumah bila adik cuti". Today, the two boys are staying at home because my wife is worried about a couple of suspected HFMD cases at the kindy. Amir being Amir, he's thinking that I'll be home today since he's on holiday. It's unconfirmed though, the suspected HFMD cases. It could be normal rashes or fever, but the kindy are not taking any chances and have done a good job of making sure that the toys are cleaned up properly and checking all the kids for signs of the disease. They've been sending out emails to notify parents and ease our fears but the wife is being extra cautious anyway.

That should be manageable, the Amir Confusion Paradox. It's not so much of a problem except to reassure him once in a while of what's going on.

Off to work then, and get my nostrils cleared up. The morning commute was marred by someone who kept farting in the train every 3 stops.