- Glad to be home after three nights at the hospital. MrM said that he would go crazy being in the hospital that long. And that was just today while waiting for me to be discharged. Now he knows why I sent him those SOS SMSes last night.
- Baby A's heartbeat seems to be stable now, Alhamdulillah. He is still moving actively, kicking and sometimes the movements are so vigorous it makes me wonder what he is up to inside.
- Most likely the scheduled C-section will be on the week of 29th June. Will know for sure after next appointment with Dr Nik next Friday.
- Decided to organize my finances (that is in the state of disarray after all these purchases) and prioritize things to be completed before delivery.
- Spoke to another old friend this evening and had a good laugh over hal2 merapu as usual.
- Nausea is still there and has not eased one bit. Asked the maid to make fresh orange juice to ease the nausea.
- Things are coming nicely, the new maid is here, she seems hard-working enough, we are as ready as we can be for the new arrival.
- Work is so damning as usual and oh God....I need to complete some really serious stuff before end of next week to complete and before I move divisions, if I move.
- Zarif must have missed me. He was the first to hug me and did so for a long time as soon as I arrived and got out of the car.
- Aliah was too engrossed in the Indonesian series on Astro, but hugged me anyways.
- MrM has gone to play badminton. Thought of going to see him play but decided to list things to do and blog instead.
- Have not decided on baby's name yet. MrM says what choice do I have when he is the one who will do the registration.
- My sister said live to the Power of Now. Trying to, but these are trying times.
The Purpose of Life is a Life of Purpose
Friday, June 19, 2009
Glad to be home
Goings on today in bullet points :
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3 comments:
hehe adila.On the point about what choice do you have since Mr M is the one registering. Well, I have a Uni mate (now in PDB) by the name of Ahmad Yusri. He only knew his name was Ahmad Yusri at the age of 7 when he went to school. All the while his mom called him Abu Dzar. Reason being that the mum wanted to name him Abu Dzar and daddy "agreed" so as not to offend mummy. But in the end, the father registered him as Ahmad Yusri and the mother, refusing to acknowledge the name Ahmad Yusri, kept telling pple that her son's name is Abu Dzar and you can call him Abu. Even we called him Abu (or abg abu in my case). How's that for "what choice do u have"? =)
oh God Fifah....please do not torture budak tu macam tu!!! 7 tahun panggil Aslan tengok2 nama dia sebenarnya Mohamad Roger Federer, ha ha!
eih.. tapi cool ape.. its like having a secret identity that's only revealed once u've reached 7 years of age.. teehee
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