Pregnant Joy

Of course I am.

How could I possibly not?

I am displaying normal first trimester symptoms.

Very delightful really.

For example, I am totally and utterly exhausted and not by the end of the day ... no no... that would make sense. I am already tired when I wake up in the morning.

By evening, I am sleep walking like a zombie.

It is a good day around here if I managed to ensure Buchela is occupied and entertained without accomplishing much else. I can hardly keep up with my correspondences. If you have emailed me and I have not responded, I am sorry. Being an Easy Bake Oven for a little human can be pretty draining.

I also really like puking my guts out because it is sometimes better than feeling nauseous all day long. Throwing up actually breaks the monotony of nausea.

Ohhh. Let's not forget the delights of excess saliva. I am hardly ever thirsty now since I am having to swallow gallons of my own spit.

Getting up in the middle of the night to pee because of the growing uterus pressure on my bladder and waking the sleeping Buchela up along the way? Priceless.

But what I am really enjoying is the depression. I am lovin' it.

Happiness is overrated anyway.
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P.S.: For those of readers who have never been pregnant or come with boy parts, yes these are all NORMAL pregnancy symptoms! I can't imagine what it would be like having an "abnormal" pregnancy. SHEESH!