We’re dog sitting a friend’s dog for a couple week while they’re on vacation. I mention this only because it adds to my exaustion, having these two dogs to walk all the time. I’m tired ALL. THE. TIME. Also, I’m hungry ALL. THE. TIME. But the thing is, I can’t eat anything because the minute I get close to food, I gag. I have to force yogurt down my throat in the morning and the only thing I seem to be able to eat without throwing up are Tater Tots and roasted carrots.
Seriously.
This prego thing sucks. And only 33 more weeks to go!
Another side effect of this pregnancy is that I want to be the centre of attention around Hubby, and if I’m not – I cry. This morning he was whining because I didn’t come back to bed after walking the dogs to give him a hug. Inside I’m thinking, "OH REALLY! WHAT ABOUT ME? I’M PREGNANT AND EXHAUSTED AND I WALKED THE DOGS AND I DESERVE A GODAMNED MEDAL!" but what I said was, "Oh grow up." And then I cried.
Plus he took my favourite name (Olive) off the baby name list and I’m PISSED about that.
PLUS, I’m so bloated because I can’t poop (maybe cause I’m not drinking coffee?) that I can’t fit into any of my pants.
3 Comments
September 30, 2009 at 4:58 pm
You poor thing. Why did he take Olive off the list? it is alovely name.
October 1, 2009 at 12:23 am
I agree. Why does he get to decide that? Lame in my book.
Hope you feel better soon.
October 1, 2009 at 4:38 am
HE wanted a hug? Yeah, I’m with you on that one!