How do I exist without Kamal, who was occupied with work for now:
+ Let Shida pamper me with her signature Sambal Paru.
+ Blog about how to exist without Kamal, heh.
+ Get high on Jeruk Mangga. No worry, this craving comes once in a blue moon.
+ Feast my eyes on Johnny Depp, ahem.
Despite not having to experience frequent morning sickness during the first trimester, I bled on Thursday. I am still bleeding. Only after a day of being back at work. The eczema appeared again, after a long time, in the form of extremely dry skin.
I pray that the second trimester ahead is full of zealousness. Particularly at work. For a start, I am back to my meticulous self, which means I will not let Kamal's stuff from work litter our place. I still can't stand the weird smell in the kitchen though. Must be the cats. Kamal, I need you to move them away.
Yes, in other words, I miss you.