September 21, 2009 § 3 Comments
Okay, so I admit that I wasn’t buying the whole “loving pregnancy” scam that I kept hearing about. My love of food morphed into seeing how many different shades of green my face could turn into, I was exhausted even after marathon naps, and basically felt like I’d been hit by a truck over and over every. single. day. Motherly glow? Where the fuck was my glow?!
And yet again, I’m proven wrong. It happened about a month ago and all of a sudden I feel… good. I’d even say great, which is partly due to the fact that I’m probably feeling the healthiest I’ve ever been (okay, so Maui might have helped a little). Yeah, that whole not drinking and eating crap thing? There’s something to it! I have a ton of energy, which makes it easier to be excited about the upcoming months.
But of course you know what all this means: in four months expect a post titled “Get This Kid Out of Me!”