Baby Whisperer in action on TGIF

Yes, I admit it. I'm the baby whisperer.

Colleague's baby who has been feeling under the weather

There's just something about an infant that I find irresistable. The smile, the chuckle, the crying, the wailing, the smell. O.M.G the smell. Yes, I know it is mostly due to regurgitated milk they consumed, and you can look at me all weird, but I adore that scent.

That's pretty much how I perfected carrying babies in that manner, one-handed with them facing out, as if they are sitting on a chair, with a soft backrest. This allows them to look around and also allows me to take a whiff of that beautifully scented crown of theirs.


So I was looking for local spas to make it more convenient for me to get a back massage without having to rely on my friend to drive me to JB (see previous post), and came across many, many such pages on fb.

Spas now have medical practitioners

 Although, I'm really glad to see that local spas engage in healthcare for men, after all, prostate cancer is a growing concern in our society. Well done, spas. well done. I do wonder where all these trained medical professionals come from though, considering they look pretty young and are already specialists in prostate health care.

 They must have studied really hard from a young age. So impressed. 👏👏👏👏👏

This video had me laughing out loud in office, cos it's a Friday and I really needed to not think about work.

 Unfortunately it's a little off since the overturn of the travel ban has been upheld, and they are still allowed to eat nasi briyani there. Heng ah. Trump has no idea of the delicacies the nation will be missing out. Or at least will miss tweeting out on.

This is a short post because I will be going for some drinks. Cos it's a Friday. And I'm thirsty. First beer this week. Beer!!!

Signing off,
KJ