By All Means

Salam.

Should I blog or sleep?
I can't sleep, journey to slumberland is not as swift as usual tonight, major blame on the two cups of coffee, two cups of tea and impromptu run this late evening. Both my legs are crying for ointment right now, not only that I almost sprained my ankle this morning just twice because there were too much walking involved. (And of course I was not guilty wearing nothing close to flat today).

I was two second saved from accident today. A driver was reversing her car without looking at the rear mirror which is a really smart move by the way and not having reverse light functioning to make matter worse. Alhamdulillah for me is still intact. I did not mention the gender purposely.

I was lucky, not really consumed by the driver that having that unpleasant habit of double parking and left their handbrake freed. Yeah, very courteous of you, thank you. (Please have phone number ready by the steering or anywhere so that we can contact you to move your car, we can at least sense your urgency by looking at the paper- Me too have an A4 written with contact number in the drawer, in case of emergency). A gentleman assist us to push the car away, fortunately.

My elder brother wrote me quite a long email, telling how lucky he is to have been born as my father's son and all the thing people wrote on the birthday card and asked me to pass the message to father. I was almost touched reading the words. Not until I realized that father's birthday is actually on 21st October. Haha. Along was a month late wishing the birthday, hope father still would be impressed by the thought and sincerity. :)

If I don't write about this, I feel wronged by myself. Let us all pray for Gaza. The littlest thing we can do from here. Donation means were also publicized.

Good night and good morning.