It has been a very crazy day. MIL fell ill and we had to send her to the hospital. Mimi, our little hero, was the one who alerted the domestic; husband and I were out at work at the time of the event.
We went to one hospital first, then another because the waiting time at the first was too long- though the first place did offer free Milo, congee and crackers to ease the wait.
Only managed to get lunch at 2.45 p.m, and another quick coffee break at 5.30 p.m. It was a good thing I grabbed a cylinder of Pringles Sour Cream and Onion chips on the way out of the apartment. And cradled it close when we drove home at 7.17 p.m, not really giving it up until I finished all 120g of it while watching Desperate Housewives. Husband ate some, but I was responsible for about 90% of it I'm afraid. That was what I ate for dinner tonight.
At least I chewed with my right teeth.
