Thursday, January 29, 2009
Quit asking me
I think I've reached the point now where people should quit asking me how I am or how am I feeling. I don't think they want the real answer. I feel stretched and bloated, my crotch feels like I've been on a bicycle for 20 miles, my back hates my office chair, I make a grunting sound when I have to rollover in the bed, and I'm back to being hungry all the time which makes it hard to pack lots of small food meals for work. Yes it's been a long week and I had to vent.
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3 comments:
Oh how those symtoms bring back the memories! But just think, you are in the home stretch now and when people ask you how you are feeling you can always say, I"m ready to have this baby!
or you could tell them the truth and they'd probably stop asking. Throw in some hemorrhoids and that you just peed your pants, and that should get them to spread the word and everyone would stop asking. :)
I may have to stick with the nicer comment about ready to have the baby. Considering there are a ton of men over 50 at work asking me, I'm afraid they'll have their own stories of hemorrhoids to share - yuck! :)
And for the record I dont have hemorrhoids and fingers crossed that labor wont make it happen either.
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