A Lost Art

I love handwritten letters and postcards with stamps. It's just something "old school" about them that made my day.  So nice of Kakak to send this all the way from Cuba.


It reads:

It's sad that writing personal letters by hand to family and friends is quickly becoming a thing of the past. Maybe it's time for me to start penning letters and notes to my loved ones.

Let's start with something less ambitious, shall we?

Here's a post-it to my dearest husband:

On the road for Raya!

Bring me! Bring me!

Thank you Aunt @Shakina for helping Mummy check on the status of my passport and Aunt @Missyirah for accompanying Mummy to ICA, I can now travel over-the-sea! Wee!

Babymoon in Langkawi

Leaving on a jet plane

I bought a 25" bag on impulse at Junction 8 today.
It's quite a bargain. It comes with a free 20" bag.

The thing is...I don't know where I'm heading.
I don't even have a destination.

This is so random but I really need a break.
I think, we all do.