Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Home Sweet Home

It’s good to be home and sleeping in my own bed. Such a good feeling to have a complete sleep. Almost every night while away, my sleep has been broken. At 2 a.m. MIL wakes Jon up by loud knocks on the door to help in the production of noodles. At 5 a.m. he finishes his duty and creeps back into bed. At 5 something or so, the nearby mosque starts its morning prayers over the huge microphone. At 6 something the rooster starts crowing. Then, finally at about 8.30 to 9 a.m. when Arielle wakes me up. Well that is the kampung life for you.


Ann said...


John's life sounds tough back int he kampung! Bet he is also glad to be back..if only for a good night's rest!

Dini said...

hee hee ya...he hardly has a good sleep but he is willing to do so. He is mummy's boy. :)