Crazy Week

I feel as if I had completed a marathon. Right from the time I landed at KLIA two Sundays back, there has been no stopping. Work, work, and continuous work. Minutes after I switched on my BB that afternoon after I arrived, e-mails came in almost every second, so much so I feared that BB might go hay wire. Thank god it didn’t. Perhaps I should have more faith on this machine.

My earlier “cita-cita” to take off on Monday (day after my return) remained a dream. There were meetings already pre-arranged and there were also the anxious clients to go meet.

Still jetlag and a cold brewing from the umrah trip, I had to gagahkan myself to get going. There was the Cyberkids camp to support the entire week and most importantly the training of the supervisors from 13 – 15 June. Before I left, I had drawn up a checklist for my team to work with. Nothing new, the usual tasks involved in preparing for a training event. The boys and girls have been at this for sometime, so things were routine to them. However, it was the dealing with the client that was giving them the most headache. And this they said, “Biar Puan je lah yang buat when she comes back.” Hai….pandai you all eh. But I don’t blame them for feeling this way. There are times when I too feel like errrr……… never mind lah…no need to cerita. Tak habis 3 postings nanti.

The last eight days saw me out of the house by 9 am and back by almost midnight. Nasib baik lah the kids are used to me being chipsmore, now you see me, now you don’t. Faris and Bibik as usual ran the domestic front. They went to the market and got whatever provisions needed. I never saw what was for dinner as by the time I came home, Bibik would have kept the food in the fridge. Plus I would have gotten a quick bite from wherever I could.

Because of the training we were conducting, I missed a few weddings over the weekend too. Abe went with Faris and Farah. Of course they were posed these subtle questions , “Mama mana?” or “Mama tak datang ke?” And their answers would be the well rehearsed line, “Mama kerjaaaaaaaa”. According to them, they got to see a variety of responses, ranging from those friendly puzzled faces to those real beyond explanation perplexed looks.

Let's shake it, girls!!!

Group discussion

Photo time :)

The training went well, Alhamdullilah. It was the team work that ensured it great success, and I am so very thankful to my boys and girls for their hard work. I gave everyone a day off today. If I needed today to chill, I’m sure they have the same yearning as I do too.

So since dah cuti today, I took the opportunity to get myself fixed. Had a two hour massage at Santai Spa in Kota Kemuning. Ahhhh…what a bliss when the therapist worked her soft hands on my aching body and no words could describe how I felt after the session. R-E-C-H-A-R-G-E-D and so R-E-J-U-V-E-N-A-T-E-D. Then it was lunch with Abe. Dah lupa how long ago since we did this cuti-cilok (me cuti, he cilok) stint.

I still have a few more hours till the mad rush starts again tomorrow. Guess I’ll knock off early tonight, hoping for a good dream.

Ahhh…how I wish everyday is like today…..