Brownie and Brownbie #1

I bet all of us know what Brownie is.
But what you think is not what you get. Brownie has a special meaning to a pair of couple who is now separated by 7 hours time difference, and i-dont-know-how-many miles apart and yet to meet again in 79 days.
Brownie is actually a Rilakkumar neck rest bought by Brownbie to me.
Say hi to Brownie...

So now the question is who's Brownbie?
Brownbie is the one who never fails to make me happy and love me more than anyone else. Hehe
So how does the name Brownbie come by? Both of us are  using an app called Between. And my name in it is Brownie while hers is Brownie's baby. So make it short  I'll call her Brownbie.
And so happened that I am a regular reader of Timothy Tiah, www.timothytiah.com and he started to blog about funny conversations of him with his wife and I personally find it very meaningful and would be a great memory for both the couple or spouse.
so I was talking to Brownbie about that and I told her to blog about our conversations like what Timothy does. And the lazy her being lazy cleverly push this job to me. So I'm being a good boyfriend gonna start with our first conversation Brownie and Brownbie #1
So I was at the company today having meeting and I was too boring so I secretly took out the phone and Whatsapp her.
So we were chatting halfway and I was asking her to give me one kiss. So she gave me this..

I managed to suppress my laugh but still can't stand but to smile like a fool to myself. I wished at the point of time nobody was noticing my facial expression. haha

I love you, Brownbie! <3 p="p">

A random post

Another boring night.

Reached home from company at 7.15pm.

Rushed into the bathroom after putting 2 eggs in boiling water.

Finished bathing and the eggs were hardly boiled in time.

Applied lotions on whole my body. It's an extra step for me every time I bath in Italy and I find this very troublesome.

Peeled the eggs, mashed them, added in pepper and mayonnaise, uniformly got them mixed.

Cut tomato into thin slices.

Heated up the frying pan, melt the butter on it and finally the crepe on it. 

Buttery smell soon filled the whole kitchen.

Crepe nicely done, ingredients filled, mouth watering.

Made myself a cup of hot milo, mouth opened wide, nom nom nom...

Laptop on. Funshion opened.

'Skyfall' played.

Blurry yet good enough to understand the contents.

Finished. Nothing special to be impressed.

and I'm here. 

Writing this random post.

Grass is always greener on the other side. 

This is very true. 

I once longed to stay in Europe, the 4 seasons, the fall, the cold winter, the pearl white snow.

It's my week 10. 12 more weeks to go. 

Now I wish I can go back to Singapore ASAP, go back to my family, my friends and of cause most importantly my baby <3 .="." div="div">

However, deep inside me I know when I'm back in Singapore 12 weeks later. I will again blame the hot weather, and miss everything in Europe.

This is the ironic truth about humans.

Okay. Enough of random thoughts.

9.54pm and I'm going to turn in now.

Good night world.