This month is just crawling. I’m not sure why, but it sure is frustrating.
So I took my prenatal vitamin last night. *All* day today I felt awful funky. Not physically sick, but awful all the same. I’m going to try taking it with food tonight, but if it doesn’t let up, I’ll have to take the store brand again for a while.
We went and had lunch with K today. Tomorrow I’m going to Terri’s to work on craft things and it’ll likely go through lunch.
Wow, Beverly Hills Cop III! They filmed parts of that at Great America, don’t you know. I remember seeing this in the theater. That had to be senior year. Anyhow…
H’s playing on K’s computer. THere are some preschool games and he’s having a blast. As long as he’s busy. More nap time for me!
I don’t know why I felt kinda disappointed about the lack of twins. Heck, that’s a *good* thing! But I still felt kinda bummed. Strange, huh?
I had an awful dream last night. I dreamt that I started to bleed and my tummy started to hurt. I was sure that I was miscarrying. I had to tell K and I wasn’t sure how. It was so real. It took me a minute to realize it was just a dream when I woke up.
I’m just hoping that was a release of my subconscious worries and not some sort of prophetic dream. But how awful is that? I hope my dreams start getting more pleasant.
I need more maternity clothes. It’s getting silly how nothing fits anymore.
