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Hello, my lovely Glow Ladies! You may be wondering where I am. 


Well, regulars in my blog know that Saturdays are reserved for family time and doing my soft life activities. That's why I didn't post yesterday. (But keep checking on Saturdays as sometimes there's a surprise post!) We spent the whole day in the mall - shopping, checking out new stores, eating, bonding. I'll be sure to update you ladies on that.  


It's Sunday. I just updated my Insta and Pinterest. Did you know that I'm a children's book author, too, aside from the multiple crowns that I wear? You can check out my books at Gumroad. If you'd like to support me, my blog, and my family, head on over to Gumroad and buy a book or two for your family. They are ISBN and Copyright protected. I am an NBDB-registered author. And all my books are preserved in the National Library under Presidential Decree 812. 


I was just starting to write today's post when I noticed that my Hong Kong Glow Ladies are back! Welcome back! I see you're bingeing the archives. So, I thought I'd check in real quick to update you ladies. 


I'm here. I know you're hungry for my stories. And I'm excited to write it and share it with you so keep posted. The new post will go live soon! 


In the meantime, get a cozy drink and some snacks and go and read through the archive. I'm sure you'll find a few gems there to brighten up your day. 


Love, 


Lady E




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