Pregnancy Woes

My energy level is down today and my lunch is just not sitting well.

Ugh -- pregnancy.

And I have five more months of this.

Ugh again.

I can’t wait until I can write out a weekly meal plan without gagging at pictures in my cookbooks or thoughts of tomato sauce when Pat says he wants pasta this week.

I miss being able to have a glass of wine or a beer to unwind at night.

Oh to pop a pill and be rid of the sneezing, the sniffles, and the itching.

Sweet memories of when I could turn sideways and squeeze through tight spots without the worry of crushing a little being.

Is all the nausea, fatigue, and heaviness worth it?


You betcha.