With boss coming back this weekend, today was as they say, the last lunch. Hehe. It'll be back to the usual haunts nearby next week, but today we try a new food centre and this time it's redhill. Due in no small part to my caveat it has to be a hawker centre near a mosque, I was pleased even if the range of food available was limited. All these hawker centres tend to be for the piggy-lovers, and it doesn't help that No.3 lives and breathes the meat 24-7. My one grouse with him. Heh.

Ar-Rabitah gave me deja vu as I remembered the times I'd go there with some of my hockey team-mates before training at Delta. Pretty comfy carpets too.

Zipped out after work to pick up mum and get some personal grooming done in raffles city. Dinner was this place called 4 seasons that mum remembered for the fish and chips... that I had! Some groceries, donuts then twas off to grandma's for a courtesy call & surprised her with some donuts. Back home now and gonna watch tv.

Kash msgs me to join the boys for Mark's going-away drinks later. Tired & sleepy tho so we'll see abt that... For now Wimbledon awaits.