Since I've had a horrid week based on the amount of heartburn I've had vs. the lack of sleep, I feel like I'm ready to make my list of what I hate about being pregnant:
1. The sour taste in my mouth that doesn't stop regardless of what I eat or drink. I suck on Jolly Ranchers almost all day long because that helps. My teeth? Not so thrilled.
2. The heartburn.
3. The gas. (oh yeah, I said it)
4. The bones in my feet spreading apart. My feet have been hurting for no apparent reason lately. It's annoying since I lost my wings and can't fly everywhere anymore.
5. Diet restrictions. Self-imposed, to be sure. But I was staring at the package of dumplings in the freezer wondering if they'd set my stomach off. Anyway, I was looking forward to a Thai Chicken Pizza tomorrow (trust me it's awesome) but now I wonder if that would give me a "night to remember". Last night was bad enough. I broke out all the medical books I have to help me avoid another night like last night. It's sad when you take Tums and the Tums make you feel more nauseous. Sigh.
Oh, I know things could be worse. But I have school hanging over my head. I should've been done March 4th and now that's pushed back a week. I'm only going to get more pregnant so I want to get things wrapped up as quickly as possible. I also know that this is a temporary gig. Only 5 more months.... :P
I did have a cute video of Lily doing my hair but Pedro hasn't quite set up everything in the computer correctly yet so you all can't see it. Talk to the wookie.
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