My mom seems to have a good premonition about me. She calls everytime I'm about or I just had a bad day. 

Like yesterday...

Mom called me, asking about my condition, asking if I felt nauseous or vomited. Gladly, I answered that I was fine. I just had the best soto kudus I could find in Jakarta. She told me to take care of my health. 

And in the next 4 hours...

I vomited badly. The worst one I had in my 18 weeks of pregnancy. Three times. And I got diarrheas. 

I wish that I will get well soon. There are too many works to do this weekend.