Days Like This

Eid al Adha, 1441

One of those days that fell into place, sort of perfect in itself.

Prayers at home in the morning, followed by a play-through of the first CD from Rough and Rowdy Ways, referencing the lyrics on-line. Transported.

Then visits from Fuad & Rozita & Fafa & Fifi in the afternoon and Boon & Mei in the evening, feasting on mutton biryani & other delights conjured by the Missus, slurping teh tarik and nattering about just about everything under the sun.

And now the tired late evening with a couple of cats howling outside and nowhere to go but to bed.

Like I said, perfection.