The fasting month is here..Salam Ramadhan to all .Malaysia or all over the wide wide world.Be it in cosmo KL or remotest part of Afghanistan.
For the next 28 days or so ,I believe the routine of all of us,working women or not would be greatly changed.
My morning started at 4.00 when the hp alarm clock would wake me up with:
Its 4.00 o’clock.Time to wake up.
Splashing cold water to the face might chase away the sleepy feeling but the body aches and cries “bed me please”.
So in a trance like state,mamason fried the chicken pieces and prepare the hot savoury gravy of sambal tumis. Cut the vege to cook the dish of vegetable .
There goes my culinary skill of getting dishes on the dinner table at 4.00 in the morning
And after washing up all the dirty dishes and pans and pots,the clothes are singled out and tossed into the w.m.Mind you pockets got to be checked for shillings and pins and nails.
Floor got to be swept .Mopped .
Its time to dress up for work……….
Later, enters a half awake teacher into the class.
Stifling yawns in between .