Gong Xi Fa Chai!
Gong xi, gong xi, gong xi ni.... I am celebrating it by waking up late and eating a lot of something that suspiciously resembles fish soup, Chinese style. Ah, forgot to have a sip of Pu Tao Chee Chow. It is some kind of grape juice with a tiny weenie bit of alcohol. No moon cakes for me this year, my mother refused to bake some (as if she could).