Am a little exhausted these days.

Have been helping Dear & his sister's family shift house.

I didn't help much but am already feeling like a dead corpse.

My main job was to help carry and look after baby Matthew when everyone's not free.

Imagine poor Dear had to wake up early, move things up & down, fix things and sleep late.. Think he's a walking zombie now..

They have moved into a bigger apartment now and looks/feel more cosy.

Dear's room's small but i love his cupboard...

It's a sliding door built-in wardrobe with black circle designs on the door. His toilet which is along the same wall has the same door design too. Cool!!

Gonna end off now for my shower!!