Well, the ickiness of early pregnancy has decided to make a comeback for this last trimester. :: sigh :: Now I get sick after dinner.... in fact, I'm beginning to think there is really no point to even eating dinner anymore.
I don't share this information to gross anyone out... it's mostly for my own benefit -- so when I read this journal a year or two so from now when I might be entertaining the idea of getting pregnant again, I remember what THIS one was really like. Everyone tells me you block out all the bad stuff.
So, note to self: You miss your real clothes, you can't sleep very well, you can't see your feet, and eating has become just plain annoying ... and there are still 12 weeks to go.
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