This is the day that I will remember …
… as the day that I lied down, Cleopatra style, in the fitting room inside Kiddy Palace 
What I feel like doing …
Go to a beach resort. Swim in the cool swimming pool. Eat nasi goreng at pool side. And sip the pina colada. Read a good book by the poolside. Hop over to the spa. Have BBQ seafood dinner (and eat a LOT!). 
What I’m doing now …
Breathe in. Breathe out. Breathe in. Breathe out. Persuade Cimot to stop pummeling my tummy for a while. Breathe in. Breathe out. Say one full sentence without huffing and puffing. Breathe in. Breathe out. 
Cimot is 3.1kg now , already head down, and all his limbs are all facing front. No wonder it feels like carrying an alien lately, he’s been clawing my tummy day and night. Wrong direction, Cimot! Exit is not that way!