Usually, at times when I planned to spend a little more quality time with my family at weekends like this - it simply ends up with nothing. Which means in short, we just end up at home doing nothing. Maybe not nothing but here it goes, Mummy watching tv, Papa sleeping and me coop up in my own room.

Which gets me really grumpy. Because I thought there should be a better way to spend a weekend, isn't it?

Le Sigh.... Apparently after the whole world labeled me as a workaholic, I thought the weekend was going to be something to look forward to but wells...