We checked in the hospital at around 5pm on September 07, 2009. During dinner time, my hubby and I asked the resident doctor to call my OB for an out-on-pass (tama ba yung term?) so we can still have dinner outside (my last supper!). I was mighty scared of the next day's operation that I believed that having a cozy time with my sweetheart is the only solution to calm my nerves.
Anyway, guess where our shoes led us to?