in transition

It is currently 3.30am and all three of us are still up.

I had to get both the boys to sit (forcefully) on my main luggage bag to try to close it. I am awfully sure it's waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay over the 20kg limit that brilliant JetStar had come up with.

And well, erm, this is after I had given two earlier packages to be brought home by two aunts and maybe another two for my parents when they dropped over for Christmas. Annnnd after Ruiming and I packed in a 20kg box to be sent back to my place by Hong Kong Post.

We hope the box is doing well, over the South China Sea. Till we meet the next time, in about a month.

It is not fun to pack when some imaginary silent Hong Kong local is whispering in your ear: "20kg. 20kg. 20kg. 20kg. 20kg. 20kg..."

More importantly, I am pretty stunned that I can accumulate so many things in five months. I am amazing.

Today's mission: Ruiming and I to stay awake till we bail out of this hostel at 8am. Flight is at 11am. He reckons that having that amount of time should be enough to drag our goooodknowshowheavy bags to wherever we have to be.

See you all sooon! :)