Sunday afternoon, the sun was shining hot and bright. Decided to head down to ECP for my weekend run (which didn't materialise on the usual saturday morning). First stop: car park C2. Full. Waited 5 minutes before heading to carpark B1 (my usual place). Full again! Waited 15 minutes before deciding to go back to the gym and do threadmill instead. Did 4KM on the threadmill. Could do more but just don't have that motivation then.

It had been a rather engaging week. Work challenges, DW sick, had to check out parent's renovation for their house and also mobility aids for my dad. Thank God my sister helped to source and confirmed a helper for my parents. Now to get to know how to manage a helper...

Long for the simple good old days; where work's done by 5pm and there is still sun to see you on your way home.