Rob and myself have been sitting at home for the past few days (1) when Bush came here and they had to close all… meaning ALL the roads ( I don’t think it was such a big deal but hey it’s just my opinion) and (2) when they asked us to go home because the water (meaning rain water) is already knee-deep in some areas.
We were bumming at home when news from the Philippines caught me a bit off (been hearing a lot of not-so-good news ).
Rob decided to treat me out and we went to the ‘B’ (Burjuman).
I was hesitant at first because I still have my cough and cold but I said to myself, What the heck! I need a breather anyway!
So off we went to the ‘B’ and headed straight to our favorite, Dunkin Donuts.
Over coffee and hot choco, we discussed stuff… my family, my obligations, our future, when should we have a baby and more stuff.
I don’t know… Rob just listens to me and listens to me tell him about my obligations.
Sometimes I wonder when should I stop thinking about my family and think about the family I’m about to have? When should it all stop?
I’m not bragging but I think most of my working life, I have given them a portion of me.
I sighed… that was all I could do.