Dils Stop .

Well I feel like I should blog before things get busy. It had been an easy week(s!) so far because memang kurang keje la. Now sudah dapat task baru so bring it on!  I am not looking forward to this Sunday because it means husband will be back at Turkmenistan. That means I have to handle all the chores alone. I could do with most chores, except washing the dishes. God. I hate doing the dishes. I much rather chuck out Kurap and Bobby punye litter box. That is how unpleasant I view doing the dishes nowadays.  I am still in my nausea state, and I bemoan to my husband that probably I will be one of those unlucky one who got those nausea sampai la ke beranak. Dengan itu, I think most probably I'll need to start fasting as soon as I can. Ganti puasa tahun lepas. Just goes to show what procrastination does for you.  Apart from that the pregnancy is going OK so far. No complication so far. Probably by next week I'll know the gender but we'll see if the baby is willing to show so

I know, I know I should. ( I'd added the 'about my phone' after I finish typing all of the below) Maybe I could blog about my phone.  My new phone. My old phone died sporadically on me. Husband was pissed on one particular lunch hour that he did not manage to call me because my phone decided to play dead. Not that he is particular like that, more like he meant to make a surprise lunch time date and if you are not contactable, it is not a surprise nor a date. On the occasion it manages to sputter to life, we did manage the lunch date which resulted in a new phone. Unashamedly, I'll admit that my husband bought it for me, because if it were left for me, I'll put off buying a new one. Terima kasih spouse.  Yes, having a lot of travel allowance makes up for the months of separation. Sometimes. Tell that to me again when I am puking out my dinner in the toilet bowl with only Kurap looking on sympathetically ( I love Kurap *hearts*) and there is no one to wash the dish

Last year there was a post which I mentioned that whenever I used to go to work early morning at 4 a.m. (zaman call center), I used to see these old Chinese couple out for a walk. I seen them again last year after I got back from my mamak session at 4 a.m.  Older and wearier now as last year I think that was the only late night mamak session I had hence the encounter. Nowadays the thought of staying up til 2 a.m. is unbearable because no matter how late I slept, I'll wake up before 10 a.m. in the weekend.  Anyway, I always assume they went out for a really early morning exercise walk as they always walk together with white hand towel around their shoulder . Last week Kurap decided to stay out overnight. Even with incessant calling of "Kuraaaappp" at the front and back of the house, nary a fluff of that orange, black and white fur can be seen. Seperti ibu yang risaukan anak dara die yang lagak bagaikan bohsia, I kept on waking up and found myself at my bedroom window to