I've been stagnated at 58kg for almost a month, but last night, after a hearty fish soup dinner, I thought I saw 59kg, close to 60kg.
34 wk now, energy level seems to be on the high, thinking of walking down the malls before the second arrives, yet better think twice, in case of crampiness or muscle ache, of which I 'suffered' a scare for the past 2 wks.
There's really nothing much to buy, just to statisfy my own cravings of new leather bag and platform shoes, and maybe some more bras. Retail therapy? But I don't even feel depressed of any sort, just feeling slightly bored at home now. Or maybe I should pick up a cross stitch and work on it - my dear Hannah.
We just thought of her Ch name - Han Le, not sure i'm going to write that yet. LC just came up with it one night, and I love it from the first sound of it. I've broadcasted it to everyone the next day. We have our first born - tian le (add joy) and now the second, -han le (full of joy), YES!