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Yeah, so 2011 came with a little surprise (not unwelcome, just unexpected). In early September, assuming that there are no major wrinkles, Dr_co and I will be welcoming *screen name yet to be determined* into the fold.
I just wish things were a little easier. I know, who doesn't, but still. Thus far, I've found that Morning sickness, at least for me personally, is a LIE. It's been more like 24/7 of feeling like I'm about 5 minutes away from needing to void stomach contents, if you get my drift. On top of that, Dr_co has had some crazy hours at the hospital, so our house is a pit. Which, I totally hate. I mean, I can tolerate some basic messiness, but not uncleanliness.
It's times like this that I wish we had a local support system. Hugs would be awesome, but all I really want is for someone to clean the dishes. I guess the best I can do is hope that this disappears within a few weeks, like it does with most women. I'm not looking forward to another few weeks of this, but it's much, much better than the idea dealing with it for the rest of the pregnancy.
Now, to bed. It is 9:45 pm after all, and this is the latest I've been up in weeks. The only reason I'm up now is that I went to bed at 7:30-8pm last night and didn't get up until 9. The last time I slept that much at one time was after I finished a very sleepless finals period almost 10 years ago.
I just wish things were a little easier. I know, who doesn't, but still. Thus far, I've found that Morning sickness, at least for me personally, is a LIE. It's been more like 24/7 of feeling like I'm about 5 minutes away from needing to void stomach contents, if you get my drift. On top of that, Dr_co has had some crazy hours at the hospital, so our house is a pit. Which, I totally hate. I mean, I can tolerate some basic messiness, but not uncleanliness.
It's times like this that I wish we had a local support system. Hugs would be awesome, but all I really want is for someone to clean the dishes. I guess the best I can do is hope that this disappears within a few weeks, like it does with most women. I'm not looking forward to another few weeks of this, but it's much, much better than the idea dealing with it for the rest of the pregnancy.
Now, to bed. It is 9:45 pm after all, and this is the latest I've been up in weeks. The only reason I'm up now is that I went to bed at 7:30-8pm last night and didn't get up until 9. The last time I slept that much at one time was after I finished a very sleepless finals period almost 10 years ago.