Now has been one of those times. All last week I was dealing with the company picnic, which was very fun, though a lot of work, and then this week has been non-stop with other crap at work. In a few hours, I will be getting on a plane for Missouri. For those of you keeping track, this is the third time I have gone to Missouri this summer, all for weddings. It's fun, but tiring too.
I discovered something interesting this morning. I am currently tied with my "record high weight", the weight that usually sends me to the gym more frequently, but even the last time I weighed this much, when I would lay flat, my stomach would flatten out. But not today. This morning I noticed a little puff at the bottom of my abdomen. Just to be sure, I went to the bathroom, then laid back down, and it didn't go away. Finally there is some sort of outward sign that there is a baby in there! (yes I've seen it on the ultrasound and heard it's little heartbeat, but I haven't felt it yet.) Alann says that I don't look fat anymore, I am starting to look pregnant instead. (Isn't he sweet?) My tummy definitely seems to stick out more to me. My clothes all agree. If my pants weren't low-riders by design, I wouldn't be able to wear any of them. (So Teene, if you are going to send me those clothes, you might want to get on it. I don't know how much longer I will fit in "normal" clothes.)
Maybe I will have some time this weekend to post some more.