all my bags are packed, but i'm not quite ready to go...

...or rather, JB's not.

Hmm, maybe it is me. But JB is still quite high. Everyday I look at myself in the mirror, my tummy still looks quite 'high'. My mom is even expecting JB to come out way beyond the revised due date*.

I guess we'll see.

*

Today was quite a productive day as we, well, mostly AY, cleaned the bedrooms and made some rearrangements to make it more JB-friendly. Or basically, mommy-feeding-JB-in-the-middle-of-the-night-friendly. Tomorrow it's the car and the living room!

It's 3.38am now and I am still up, as usual, but this time just waiting for the England v USA game. I think I am sort-of getting used to the crazy vuvuzela (which I Googled as zuzulegwa the first time LOL).

I hope Australia gets to host the 2018/2022 World Cup and give away some didgeridoos for free and see how they like it. Oummmmm! Hah rasakan!

*Or maybe she just wants us to be able to do stuff when she first arrives, instead of immediately confined to the home playing grandma.