It has been a while since I had a night out drinking, and a Friday night too, no less. 2 nights ago, I decided to try out the no.1 pub in Singapore (top 10 in the world!) - Jigger and Pony. It was then that I realise that I don't have many close drinking friends.. Anyway, decided to jio Gerrie for the drinks since it was just past her birthday. Booked the 6pm slot and a sign that I haven't been drinking in a while at a pub was when I commented to the waitress "Your food menu like this only ah?". I mean, it was 6+pm, i.e. dinner time. I naturally thought I should be eating proper food to support the alcohol... That's when I remember I'm in a PUB.
But OMG, the cocktail I had (yuzu whisky something) was really GOOD. And the wagyu beef skewers were so nicely done! Gerrie was commenting that the $150 wagyu steak she had the week before definitely paled in comparison to these skewers. And the black pepper crab dip. And the bikini toast. And the mac n cheese... okok, let's focus back on the drinks. Yes, I think THAT cocktail rocks. Gerrie did pear n tonic and she felt it was very good too. Will try that next time! Oh and they did a nice gesture of giving us a small free chocolate cake with a candle as I indicated on my booking that I was celebrating a birthday.
After all the finger food, they somehow added up and we were feeling full. Walked all the way to Chinatown where I started feeling a bit sad seeing my grandma's old house. Took a train home from there, with the belief that I had lost at least 1kg (out of the 10kg I needed to lose) from that walk. My kids were still awake and running round the house when I got home around 9.30pm. That's when my LAU (life-as-usual) mode kicked back in and it was back to kids everything once again.
A lot of this weekend was focused on Isaiah doing test papers in preparation for the 1 week year end examinations starting tomorrow. During the process, I'm constantly reminded on why I cannot teach my own kids... I really cannot tolerate it when the mistakes made were obviously careless. Or when I have explained a couple of times and the kid still doesn't get it.
Today, I was planning to bring the kids to my in-laws place (as usual) for dinner after picking Elisah from gym class. However, my MIL seemed tired and Elisah irritated me so I decided to just stay home with the kids. Isaiah started crying when he realised that we weren't going down anymore and Elisah the copycat followed. Was rather annoyed that Isaiah wasn't thinking about his exam tomorrow, and instead wanting to play / watch tv at my in-laws. He's already 9 years old and should understand priorities better! Ok, I relented and let them watch a couple of educational shows on tv, and brought them to their favourite Caruso (cost a bomb) for dinner. Elisah was busy commenting on how the food rated 100 out of 100 for her. From the seafood pasta to the parma melon to the lamb chops to the dessert. Isaiah was slightly more critical and rated the bread 5 out of 10, and pasta 7 out of 10, making it 42 out of 50, or 84%. Ok, that's probably from doing a lot of test papers the past couple of days.
Now to continue preparing Isaiah for his exams, and getting myself mentally prepared for the week to come. Gotta juggle between a few different conferences and events and trainings. Argh.