finally got around to fixing the cot back to its original height, and cleared out the drawers, making separate piles of stained-beyond-redemption baby clothes and still-decently-wearable ones. guess which pile was bigger? :S

am currently at home, sustaining on honey stars with milk. have been violently coughing the past few days, and i think i overstrained my stomach muscles or something coz now whenever i cough, my left abdomen hurts like mad and i feel bruised inside. a little worried that it’s affecting my womb and the baby who keeps quivering every time i cough. she’s probably traumatised and distressed by the constant tsunami my coughs are causing, especially at night. supposed to take antibiotics for the viral infection but can’t, so will have to bear with this misery for a while longer. :S

there’s also the problem with water retention in the “Netherlands”, and my perpetually bruised legs which are popping out more and more purplish-and-green “maps”. both symptoms, apparently, handed down by my mum, who had the exact same thing when she was having me. now you know why pregnant women waddle? simply because they can’t walk with their legs closed. it’s like we have… balls. yuk. only, guys don’t waddle, they ‘swagger’. (well, those with balls, anyway.) sheesh. :S

ok, so as you can see, am not exactly feeling up-and-perky now. gonna go suffer some more with my quivering baby and catch up on all those shows i’ve recorded on SmartTV.

this has been a terrible rant, hasn’t it? :S

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