It's already 21st of Rejab 1430H, which means that there is about 38 more days before we start fasting in the holy month of Ramadhan. What is also means is that lovely Muslim ladies all over the world who are as much as a Lil Miss Procrastinator as I am would start to fast to ganti puasa before time runs out. :)
I am now on my Day 2 of my 8-day fast marathon. I am targeting to at least complete 4 in a week, so by end of next week I would have completed my dues. Just for kicks though, I think I'd do another 4 days the next week. Kot-kot lah ada yang tak teringat ke.. Insya Allah, semua selesai..
Didn't think the first day of fasting would be as tough, though... hihihi.. I woke up about 5am yesterday to have a little something to eat and ended up drinking a glass of lukewarm water and 4 grapes. (Yes, I counted them) I guess I was still full from the fiesta we had at Dad's in Puchong, with the fried chicken and udang masak kunyit and sambal ikan and the lot. We even finished it off with a few durians. Yumm.. I digress..
Anyways, I was in earlier at the office, with no parking worries. But, by the time it was 11:30am, I was already a First -class *itch. Laparrr....... hihihi Felt like I was in Standard 1. Every hour from then on was an absolute test. Brain power was dwindling as it neared lunch. But, I decided that I had to stay on this route. Takpe lah kalau pahala sikit pun, at least I needed to recondition the body first! hihihihi.. So much so, I was literally Yeay-ing when it was time for Asar. That means another azan to go before I could munch on those delicious looking golden finger biscuits Adeeb had given me earlier. *Tetiba lak biskut tu macam sedap!*
Thankfully, the day went by in a breeze thereafter. ONE day completed, Alhamdulillah... three more to go for this week. Hubby is also home from his travels, so I'd have a companion for breaking fast tonight. Mana nak makan malam karang, ek?
p/s: Illa, good luck for your 26 days! hihihi..
-dillz blogging out-