Don’t Wake Me Up

This morning was really nice and cool.

The rain clouds spread their cloak to protect Kuala Lumpur from the morning sun, and there was a cool breeze blowing through my condo filling each corner with its soothing touch.

The soft patter of raindrops on the stadium roof outside my condo sounded like a never ending stream of rice grains being poured into a rice cooker.

It felt so warm and snuggly in my warm bed. I opened my eyes and my wife was breathing softly beside me.

I went back to sleep, and she told me that it was time to wake up. 8:45 already.

I didn’t want to wake up. I was having this dream where I had to go rescue my daughter who was kidnapped, and I brought my dining table along with me because “it is bulletproof”.

Reluctantly I got out of bed and prepared to go to work. I’m still feeling dreamy as I write this.

I just want to go back to bed…

14 thoughts on “Don’t Wake Me Up”

  1. Oh by the way, enjoy the neat room until the kids start decorating it with their toys ๐Ÿ˜‰

    Adino: I hope I can enforce some sort of tidiness… but I will probably fail ๐Ÿ™

  2. taman melawati if u know where it is la…
    vr near only to genting..haha..

    Adino: Ohhh… I’ve never been there but it sounds like a nice place to live in!

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