Monday was a bit of an emotional battle. I was on edge all day for some reason. Everything pissed me off. It was definitely a case of just needing to start over again on Tuesday. Since I woke up on Tuesday I've been feeling pretty darn good! I have a smidgen of a head cold but nothing that's keeping me awake at night. I'm feeling pretty rested although sleeping just always sounds good to me.
A few weeks back I went to McDonalds on my way to work to get a Fruit Parfait. When I got to work I realized that the brainiacs in the drive through gave me a McGriddle instead. Well, I was totally against eating it but since I was starving I ate it anyway. Ever since then I've been craving french toast with Syrup. Weird. I like french toast with syrup like anyone else I guess, but not to the point of obsession. Every now and again I'll be minding my own business when BAM! I'll smell syrup.......It's as if the syrup is actually attacking me and quite frankly I think it's mean.
Of course I still have this growing beer gut but to my dismay I'm also getting a mild case of pregnancy acne. Ugh. Fat AND zitty! Yay! I normally have pretty mild mannered skins so this is a big bump in the road for me (or big bump in the face!). Once a zit clears up another one surfaces. It's definitely messing up my attempt at staying sexy while pregnant. I'm trying to make a concious effort to do more face washing. The preggo books and websites tell me that there's really not a lot you can do other than keep your face clean.
Tomorrow I'm 14 weeks and I'm super excited to post the updates here!
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
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That's so weird. I ate nothing but French Toast for breakfast the WHOLE time I was pregnant with Gabby. And, it wasn't even the French Toast I wanted. I just needed something to put the syrup on.
Wow! That's so neat. We're connected by gooey yummy syrup.
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