Wes arrived back in KayHell yesterday. His flight was delayed by 4 hours… and was further delayed another 2. 5 hours during which he had to stay in the plane sat on the tarmac. Apalah punya musibat.
Apparently there were SOOOO MANY people wanting to get out of the country that the queue at Immigration took 2 bleddy hours. Subhanallah…that would have been enough to put me in a right mood 😩
No wonder his flight did not appear on FlightR*dar24 at the time when I checked the app, thinking that his flight had already taken off… because they were still on the tarmac waiting for all the stragglers in the Immigration queue. I was silly enough not to check the ETA on #FlightR*dar24 and just hurried out of the house to KLIA, thinking I was late. When I arrived at KLIA, I checked the “Arrivals” board and saw that the flight was only going to land in another hour.
Laaaaaa…. 🫤😬
So off I went to have lunch at Four Fingers… after which I adjourned to Coffee Bean and had a Hazelnut Latte with a slice of carrot cake (that had more cream cheese frosting than cake but hey who’s complaining 🤣)
Wes only emerged from inside the baggage collection hall at around 6:20pm, he needed to do his solat (kenapalah kau tak solat atas pesawat aje *smh*) so we only left KLIA around 7:10pm. We reached home only at 8:25pm because of the post-work rush hour traffic on the way home.
I was k-n-a-c-k-e-r-e-d.
Auntie V also returned from umrah trip today, she arrived in KL in the wee hours of the morning. She thanked me for spending time with Dad whilst she was away. I told her it’s my duty and responsibility. Even though I am the “CONDEMNED” one 🤷🏻♀️ (Long story, I will write about it in another post, انشاءالله )
