After bidding the beautiful Paris farewell with teary eyes last night, I am now back in Denmark. The flight was delayed for an hour, so by the time we reached home, it was already 2330. It was a happy but tiring trip for me as I wanted to explore Paris as much as I could, because I kept thinking this could be my last chance to travel with freedom before my baby came. Hence, I decided to leave the unpacking till the next day or the next or the next.
Woken up by a phone call this morning from a good friend from Singapore asking me to go shopping with her later, I pulled myself out of the bed only to realise how much colder Copenhagen has become. Fortunately, it looks sunny today and this has a positive effect on my mood.
With the luggages still lying on the floor and partially unpacked, I called my mum to let her know I was back in Copenhagen. It was a bad move because I suddenly laid eyes on a thick layer of dust on my study table, hinting that I have not done much housekeeping for the past couple of weeks. This is not good for now I have to unpack the luggages AND clean the house. Life as a housewife is tough, isn't it?
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