Because 30 is the new 40.
I know, I know, I sound like a broken recorder when it comes to how unhip we girls are becoming.
I mean, Wednesday nights used to be spent at Zouk and then it became cocktails where it's not so noisy and then it became coffee because got to work the next day..
We didn't even head to town. It was dinner at Din Tai Feng at the trusty neighbourhood Katong 112 Mall (I've been going there so often these days for yoga!) and then after dinner, we contemplated dessert...
But ended up shopping for toiletries at Watsons instead.
This takes Auntie-hood to a whole new level seriously.