I think it’s about time I tell you guys that my husband and I are expecting a baby. I’m about 4 months into my pregnancy.
I am shamelessly admitting that my daily activities have been reduced to very light house work, twittering, watching anime, Castle and CSI, sleeping, eating, playing neopets and puking. I rarely go out, other than for check ups, church and occasional dinner. If I have crazy hard to get munchies craving, my li’l sis search the city for it. My mum send a driver almost everyday to deliver abundant food for lunch, and if that’s not enough for dinner, my husband buys dinner for us. My husband even goes to the supermarket to grab random stuff for me. Yes, I have turn into a semi hikikomori, if not spoiled.