"Huhh... I only took one hour for lunch today??"

Mummy got one well deserved Monday off work after a sickening week of international conferences and international all-day-long headache, and of course we went to shop in town (that being what we do best). We had lunch with Dad at a Japanese place in Shaw Towers, and ended well on time for the end of his lunch hour which he notoriously does not keep, nor care to keep.

Mummy: Oh! It's so early. Eh you get to go back to work on time!
Dad (obviously in distress): Huhh. But... I don't want to go back to work on time!