Silly Cow

It was weird waking up and not have anything to do after breakfast yesterday. OK OK admittedly I do have the laundry, the ironing, the unpacking still to be done, but hey give me a break. Surely I am entitled to chill on my first day of freedom.

I really did not achieve much. I fell asleep at 10, woke up at noon, had a shower, popped by the shops for lunch and ended up spending money I don't have on make up because that lady at Benefit was so good at telling me how I needed all those products to feel good when preggers and how all pregnant women should be pampered, while she plastered a tonne of make up over my face.

I was looking all glowy with long enhanced lashes and nicely caked-up face while frying ayam goreng chilli and sayur campur for dinner that night. What a waste of my mini make-over huh.

But but but back to the point I was trying to make before I rambled on, that is - marketing ploys preying on fat vulnerable pregnant women are appalling and shocking. But hey I did fall for it. Sigh.