The day before "D"day...

It was a fine sunday. We went to church, then got home, ate lunch and rested for awhile. After a few hours we went to a birthday party in mc do quezon ave to celebrate the birthday party of our friend's son. It was a nice party. Jazer participated. He even won the dance contest. It was a fine day. Until on our way home I was feeling a bit uncomfortable. When I pass by our hall way going to our unit, I sniffed the scent of a cigarette which made me ran rushing to our bathroom. I vomitted and to my surprise, something was gushing through my pants... It was so wet. I didn't know what to do.

I relaxed. Asked Faye to get the bag for the hospital. Checked if everything was there. Gave her all the "bilins" I have and thanked her for everything she has done to make the last days of my pregnancy enjoyable.

Still worried in the onther hand, I asked people I knew what was it like when the bag of water pops! hehehe. Good thing my twin brother, now a doctor, came back from Palawan. I asked him if my symptoms means the D-day is coming up. I even asked another ate if I need to go to the hospital. I even called my doctor but she said she will check me the next day if it is time. So, I tried to sleep. And waited for the next day.