Football fracture
Yesterday my fiance broke his leg. Wait, wait, ALMOST broke his leg. He fractured his right leg really badly.
Talk about eventful days. Friday I found out he has to move, Saturday I find out he broke his leg. *sigh* Isn't life full of interesting surprises?
Anyway, it was an on-field football accident, which now leaves him with crutches and a leg in cast all the way from his thigh down to his toes. Currently he's slowly figuring out how to do daily stuff while trying to see how to mobilize himself if possible.
The Ipoh move will have to wait. It's too bad, he was really looking forward to starting his job and make a move on in his career. Well, I believe that God lays down his plans well for each and everyone of us, so this must have happened for a reason, and on that note, we shall not complain or argue about what has happened or will happen 
Get well soon you hyper-active nutcase of mine. Lots of love from me.