Unhappy Weekend

It had been a busy weekend. I was at the airport early morning on Sat to welcome 2 parties back from haj. Initially it was supposed to be my brother first then my sisters-in-law. But not surprisingly, the Saudis flight change. So it became the reverse. Meaning that with the coming back of my sisters-in-law, my nephew who has been with us for abt a month will be returning home to his dear mum. So basically its back to just us 5 not 6 anymore. It had been an eventful experience having 4 big kids at home for the duration of the holidays. They are always always hungry. Instead of having a normal 1 midnite monster I hv 4. The kitchen is the busiest place. The fridge is the most utilised household equipment. I've always wanted 4 kids so this is what God gave me for a short period of time. I like having 2 boys and 2 girls. Nice number with a good balance. But I guess if I were really to hv another one, don't think I can cope. Anywaes, it wont happen. So after the inlaws have nicely landed and are ready to go back, time to move on to another belt to welcome my brother. So can you imagine 2 full aeroplanes loads of passengers back from haj. 1 couple welcomed by children, brothers, sisters, mother, father,uncles, aunties dan yang sewaktu dgn nya. Thus the welcoming parties had really occupied the whole of the arrival level of Terminal 1. Really really pack. I see the policeman also give up on crowd control. Then had to head down to Ngee Ann city where husband had to attend a company function. While he was there we were at Paragon. I finally managed to get my Crumpler. A lap-top bag. Then back to inlaws hse cos many unsettled issues which husband needs to settled. Poor him. He himself admits to being stressed. Husband needs to get ready to go to Melaka - KL early Sunday morning. The ritual to Pulau Besar. This time I'm not goin. Actually I really wanted to go. But I hate the fact that if I do go, I will have to travel back without him and fit myself in some other people's car. I hate that he was the chosen one to go to KL. I hate that I dont hv a choice of the car that I want to back with. I hate this week end. So basically this weekend has been a 'pissed' one. Then with no car, its on the bus to school on Monday morning. I hate it. Its not that I'm spoilt. I always carry a lot of things. So my bag quite heavy. Then take bus, take train then walk. I sound so naggy. Its just that I dont like my husband to go. He will be back late tonite.
School
Started on the coursework. Not that easy. Some of the students who planned to drop the subject are reconsidering. Thats good for them but I hope they will really put in the effort. Coursework is NOT an easy task. However those who are determined to drop have already started slacking. Not using the time fruitfully. I lost for words for them already. I will be giving ALL my 4E classes a test next week on Digestion and Enzymes. I hope they will really study.