the blood test results turned out fine, so if you happened to be worrying, dont be!

and it means i can continue to munch on my Kinder Buenos. =)

the moment Mr Gynae said im "definitely not diabetic", i think i saw chocolates & cookies flying by in the background. you know, the kind you see in Japanese anime.

then again, since when im such a sucker for chocs & cookies?!? snacking is so not me. Baby Tan has got a sweet tooth i guess, though of course she doesnt have any teeth physically yet. haha, boh geh Baby Tan.

anyway for this visit, Mr Gynae said Baby Tan is in the right position. meaning her head is down already. (!!!!) then he issued the hospital admission letter which im supposed to bring along on The Day, and pointed out to me the kind of contractions to look out for.

i guess that means i might pop anytime. 

Mr Tan kept nagging at me to start on my hospital bag packing but i kept procrastinating it. i guess a part of me is still not willing to face the fact that is right smacked in my face: im going to pop soon.

in fact just thinking about it makes me all tensed up already.

these days Baby Tan has been giving me really hard punches & karate kicks, and i do mean HARD. i bet there are little footprints imprinted on my bladder & kidneys by now.