First I want to say that I am really appreciative that:
I have central air
I have a great boss who lets me leave if I need to
I have a husband who helps me when I am having trouble
I am more than blessed to have a baby in my tummy and a baby in my heart
And lastly, I have central air.
Now for the rant.
How freaking hot is it going to get?? It was 38C yesterday. Not only did I swell up like a balloon but I ended up dehydrated and really sick. I can't sleep properly because my back is hurting so much. I have leg cramps from hell and I can barely go up a flight of stairs without wanting tot ake a nap. And the heartburn has gotten so bad I am throwing up acid. And seriously? I am only 32 weeks this weekend? Give me a break. And considering this kid will probably go over by at least a week, I am looking at 9 more weeks of this.
I am getting sick of the same comments over and over. How long do you have left, your gonna be huge, do you know what it is, etc. So I have taken to really sarcastic remarks. When someone asks how long I have left and reply with I will be huge, I usually respond with a "at least the weight will come off, you can't lose the {ugly/attitude/fat/etc} that easy (I personalize each one :). When someone asks if I know what it is, I say yes, a baby. When they ask if I know the sex I say yes, that is what got me here in the first place.
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