so i guess today marks week thirty-frickin-nine of my pregnancy!
i woke up with my back hurting.
i'm in a foul mood.
here's me: "complain complain complain"
i was mocking the people on the news (not difficult to do) and scott was like, "geez. what did she do to you?"
i'm like: "i hate her pert little nose. i wish i could punch her right in the nose."
and other pleasant things such as that.
nice way to start the day, eh?
i'm already sighing.
category: pregnancy
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