A Trip to Cisarua 1: A Tale of A Doubtful Mom

Phewww...
When I found out that my sub-directorate was going to have a workshop that was going to be held out of town, I felt that I was not going to go. The place was in the higher part of Jakarta, called Puncak. Cisarua to be exact.
How can I even think about going? I still leave my youngest with my mother in law while I work. And the trip would probably take a whole day. A very long time compared to the usual time I'm away for work. I usually leave for work at around 7 or 7.15. I come home at around 3 or 3.30. What a dillema!
My friends kept saying that there was no way that I could back out from this one.
What have I?

(To be continued)