So the other day I just started crying for no good reason. In front of the EVP of my place of employment, who is, effectively, my boss's boss's boss. Wait, let me rephrase that. I did have a good reason. Furniture. So, yeah, not really a good reason, I guess. The hormones are really starting to get interesting. Today was another pregnant day. In my defense, I do have a pretty bad ear infection, and I can't hear ANYTHING, so my day was not the best to start with. But I came home and wanted to cry because I felt like the world was against me. I hope I'm not the only one. I also hope I don't have very many of these days. And hey, maybe not being able to hear isn't such a bad thing.
But anyway. I did start to feel movement this week, although nothing incredibly discernible. I've made a decision that every time the baby kicks me, I'm going to kick Mark. Just because it seems like a good idea. Agreed?
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