The Pump Room Breweries

Right.

After the cup of coffee, I feel like I'm some semblance of a human being.

Given the fact that I went to bed close to 6 am, I was technically up for 24 hours since yesterday ! My alarm rang at 5.45 am on Saturday morning when I had decided to trundle my way to the office.

After settling the things at work, I went over to Cheeky Monkey's place to spend the rest of the afternoon and evening with him. I popped back home for a nice long shower and a change of clothes before meeting the rest for our night out. Mariam and sister came to pick me up from my place and we eventually met with the rest outside The Pump Room.

It's been a while since I last went to a club and wow !

The atmosphere was so different ! So I went nuts and danced. I didn't drink so I just ordered a Red Bull and that drink lasted me the whole night at the club. And because I had that drink, I had the energy to jump and jump and move my bootie ! Hahaha ... A few times, Mariam gave me a weird look, like she had just unleashed an animal from the zoo ! Hahaha .. The gals were game with the dancing bit but the guys were more reserved except for Ed and R. D was basically enjoying his booze and singing along to the music while Izam, after joining us a bit later, rocked on with the music from the live band.

We stayed for 2 sets from the band and left the club at about 2.30 am. Both D and Trace hitched a ride with Ed while myself, R, Izam and Mariam's sis were squeezed in Mariam's car. We headed for supper after leaving the club but I had to be a bit of a wet blanket and hustled them to make a move when the time read 4.15 am. I had promised my Ma that I'd be home even though at the wee hours. Otherwise, I would have slept over at Cheeky Monkey's place !

Once home, I took a nice long shower, washed the hair and scrubbed all the important bits and attempted to dry the hair before falling into bed. The eyes were on their way to closure, even while in the car earlier. So how could I fight a losing battle ? Screw the wet hair. The minute my head touched the pillow, I was so gone !

I woke up at 12.30 pm, with the aroma of sambal tumis wafting in my nostrils. I thought my Ma had made nasi lemak for lunch. It was just chicken soup, mee or soto. I had that for lunch, watched Japan hour and went back to sleep at 2 pm. I had woken up intermittently during sleep, once when my Ma rang my mobile at 6 plus am. Another time was when my Elder Sis texted me to inform my Ma about the change of plans. And the final time was when the kids came over to accompany my Ma to my cousin's place for a get together.

I finally woke up properly at 4.30 pm, hungry, and had another round of chicken soup with mee. The stress is on chicken soup. :) To replenish the water loss from this morning. :D

Okay. I'm about done here. Just finished a telephone conversation with CM. I wished I wasn't so knackered out so I could have gone over to his place today. Instead of spending the whole day sleeping alone, I could have crashed on his bed, spooning. :D I wished I had told the Ma that I'm crashing over at a friend's place this morning. Ah, wells. No regrets, no ?

No matter, however. I can still meet up with him next week. A busy week at work, most definitely. So much things to clear and plan and do.

Energy. I need to keep up my energy level.

Red Bull, anyone ? *grins*