Black tea and toast sums up to a perfect brunch. Here, on my desk impatiently waiting for the evening to come, the army boy and sweet sweet surprises. With much eager, I have already put aside outfits to wear in advance. Skip jeans for the meantime and dresses with slippers as a replacement. My hair needs to get fixed, trimmed and jetblack dyed asap. Then I wouldn't have to go through the trouble of tying up my hair everytime and having my bf to wait outside my doorstep for an extra 20 minutes.

Last Thursday was when I baked cakes with mom and shopped for ingredients at the last hour. With Nutella spread and alphabet candies, it is heaven I taste. And for once, I did not eat alone. I prepared some for baby and good friends. I think I am going to do this again next week.

Ive actually opened up my blog so you girls can check.