Sorry I’ve been quiet the last few days. I’ve been pretty tired. It was a good idea to switch around my jobs because if I’m this pooped taking in referrals at the office all day, I would implode from actually having to go out and admit them. Olivia is always moving. Always. Even if it’s just squirming around to a different position, it’s there. And she’s only getting more noticeable as she gets bigger. It’s pretty distracting, sometimes pretty painful. I imagine that, too, will increase.
Let me tell you, pregnancy is nothing like what I imagined. Ok, so I never in my wildest dreams imagined what it would be like, but if I had… well it would be nothing like this. Not that I’m not thrilled over the eventual outcome, but I can’t wait til my body is my own again. Not to mention my memory. Or my appetite.