Seriously…and it’s not just hitting me in the mornings if you catch my drift. And I think you do…
I feel like death most of the time.This did not happen with either of my first two pregnancies. I was,ahem,a wee bit younger with both of those. It is really kicking my ass. And I don’t want to seem like I am whiny,or god forbid,ungrateful. I’m not. Really. I’m just uncomfortable,blechy,hungry,tired,bitchy,and the owner of the sorest breasts known to man. And this is just the first trimester. Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.
What? Let’s not forget about my memory. Or the complete lack thereof. That is another thing that is so much worse than before. I can’t remember my last name half the time. Sad.
But! On the bright side, there can be many,many baby name discussions. That will make up for my sporadic postings.