OK--I didn't think I could get any bigger. I really have not been PORKING out. Seriously. But I don't fit into any of my pants, and I'm feeling resistance to leaving the house to go buy more---because, it's, shall we say--too late? I look like a sausage. How can I leave the house looking like that? Besides, I don't want to spend the money. This is almost over.
Last Wednesday I was all proud of myself for only having gained 35 pounds. Everything I read said the weight gain slows down at this point.
We'll see what the doctor says this Wednesday. I bet I've gained 30 more pounds.
Oh--and---all yesterday we had practice contractions called 'Braxton Hicks' :)
TICK TOCK.
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