wonderment

“Noah’s Ark” is slowly gaining in bulk.
In fact, I should call ‘em “arks” now with 2 heavy duty suitcases and 1 mini trolley-pull.
Every day, a little more is added, and today a huge reshuffle - my dad can’t possibly have sanitary pads and high-heels in his suitcase if he’s travelling alone, can he????

I’m weighing in at 27.5kg for the case I’m taking and pleaseeeeeeee *crosses fingers* do not go into excess. Honestly, 27.5 kg is a heck lot of weight. I tried lifting it when I first packed it and my goodness, I hope at 5am in the morning, I will be awake to maneuver this suitcase - alone. Pearline will probably have her hands full already. I actually thought that this thing was heavier than me! Yes, yes, this dodo tried to put the suitcase on the weighing machine but nothing registered because the wheels weren’t resting on the weighing scale.

Rachel didn’t laugh when she heard about my sorry plight and just taught me how to weigh myself first, then weigh myself carrying the suitcase. Okay, I felt super silly because that method came out in my Primary school assessment book once. Anyway, I did that and tadah … 27.5 kg!

Enough about the weird antics of ruth song. I’m starting to get apprehensive how I’m going to survive living on my own.