Pootz In Boots

Mine is a life worth living and if I could turn back the clock, I would play the same scene at the same speed with the same players... regrets? Of course I have some but that adds the colours to this life..

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Female (quite obvious, right?), married (for 17 years), have 4 kids - 2 boys aged 16 & 4, the latter we said goodbye to 8 minutes after birth and 2 girls aged 9 & 7. Clocked 18 years of working at the same establishment, into the 19th year (and then I am considered a museum artifact). Working line is doing stuff involving the laws, legal documents and playing with words.

Thursday 25 September 2008

CHRONICLES: 11th & 12th (am) August 2008

Hubby is home today. I have planned to register at HUKM O&G Centre after Asr and admitted after Maghrib. I wanted to go to the office as usual but during the day I changed the plan as we had an almost sleepless night, spending time comforting Millie, who were sobbing and crying profusely several times throughout the night while she was breastfed. In fact she has been sobbing like that for the past few weeks. I believed it was due to either her havng to stop her breastfeeding having reached her second birthday (Hijri, on 13th Aug) or feeling blue fearing that Mama and Papa would love her less because of the new arrival in the family.
We had to console her and cried ourselves too.....
So, hubby and Haakem sent me to the office at around 3.00pm, spending almost an hour cleaning up my mailbox, responding to mails, switching off my auto reply, discussing a few things with my boss, last minute briefing on my assignments to be delegated to others, meeting a few close frineds and collecting some documents and stuff.
We were at HUKMN around 4.00pm but was told that I could not register first and warded later. I decided to do everything after Isya' prayer, then. We went to Maluri Jusco to get a new digital camera. I settled for Nikon Coolpix P50, which is on sale with some extras thrown in. We had some fillet o fish, fries and drinks at McD after which we went home for Asr prayer. I brastfed Millie, thinking that it would be her last.
After praying Maghrib together, I couldn't content myself and cried after my hubby finished his du'a. We sought forgiveness from one another and promised praying for each other and that all will be fine.
I took pictures of the kids and hubby with the brand new camera... hohohoho.... At 8.39 I did my Isya' prayer and got ready for HUKM.
I had a quiet small talk with Millie, telling her that I was going to the hospital to have her little baby girl and will be back very soon. She was okay about it. I kissed her and Haakem and sought forgiveness and prayers from my aunt and Bibik.
Registration went smoothly. By 10pm I was already settled at my bed no. 19 at Delima Ward (I thought it was Zamrud ward as that was labelled on my bedside table and bed) and changed into my hospital attire and started smsing everyone.
The nurse came for my BP and BSP and later for baby's heartbeat reading. The first doctor came at 10.30pm and later at 2.30am for my pre-natal card and further questions. Wht the hell did they have to ask questions, which answers are all in the card and the file?
I continued smsing until I ran out of battery and later discovered that the handphone could not be charged. DARN??? I smsd hubby asking him to let me use one of his hp.
I slept at around 4.00am only to be woken up at 5.30am for more readings. I asked the nurse when do they usually insert the medication for IOL and she said at 7.00am so I decided to stay in bed until 6.30am before getting up for my Subuh prayers but the doctor came at 6.20am for more interviews and straight away took me to the exam room to have the pessary inserted. Bad Omen? I missed my prayers........ I had half a pessary inserted and I was confident that I would only start contractions after Asr.
I had to stay in bed for another hour. Had my breakfast and went to the ladies a few times.

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