Samm let me know on short text message that I got tonnes of things to do. I missed the sms and also her MSN buzz because I was in the kitchen preparing foods for the kids. Lucky that when I came back to my workstation, there are still plenty of stuffs left for me to do.
Between her and I, we had been busy clicking and grabbing all the work we can get our hands on. I told Samm that after all these, we must reward ourselves by packing our bags and running off to Las Vegas. Let's leave the hubbies and kids behind and check into Las Vegas Hotels there and gamble our money away, get drunk and maybe, LOLOLOL, get a toyboys or two.
Heh, we can imagine, can't we?