“ Azman, would you get me a glass of orange juice, please…” sprawled on the couch, watching tv.
“ Later, I’m busy..” working on his notebook at the dining table across the room.
“ The Baby needs a glass of orange juice now!”…………
Before morning sickness :
Until mid April 2007, I was up and about running my energetic butt everywhere! I could run forever on the treadmill before jumping on the gym bike and the later jump into the pool for a cooling
dip. I would go hiking in the hills on weekends and not miss my
favorite body jam classes on Fridays. I didn’t get tired………
Boy oh boy don’t I miss this website a lot? I have been away on a
working trip and I just arrived home on Friday evening. It has been a
long and exciting tiring eight days of pure work! work! work!
Any nausea and blood vomiting that has occurred last week among this
website’s visitors is much regretted. I understand it happened because
you guys were too sick and tired of viewing that purple pitted fruit
and that disgusting leech sucking a meal outta Azman’s little toe again
and again. Please forgive the absence of my crappy rambling, I didn’t
have a choice……………..
