I decided to start a blog about my adventures in pregnancy and, soon, motherhood (!!!???!!!) because:
(a) I am a neurotic first time mom (I feel sorry for this poor child already!);
(b) Mike can only handle so much of my neuroses; and
(c) I would like to one day look back on this experience and smile, chuckle, or - worst case scenario - say, "What the EFF was I thinking!?!?!?"
I'm quite the superstitious person so I didn't want to start journaling (if you can call this that) or anything until things looked good. Well, we saw a heartbeat about 2 weeks ago and I'm still as bitchy as can be, so I am left to assume that I'm still pregnant and baby is doing just fine. Also, I'm pretty impatient, so I am hoping this will make the next 215-ish days go by somewhat faster.
Symptoms: Today I am feeling quite gaggy and retchy. No actual vomit (so far) so big ups to the Big Guy Upstairs. Also, I swear I can feel/see a baby "bump" but it might just be my imagination or perhaps the hallucinogenics I took last night (KIDDING! Sheesh, chill.) Actually, I should mention that I have become perhaps The Most Annoying Ex-Smoker you will ever meet. I will cough and choke and make flailing gestures in a feeble attempt to dissipate your nasty carcinogenic smoke if you so dare smoke in front of my puffy, tired face. You have been officially warned.
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