I'm starting to remember what being pregnant felt like.
I am hellafied exhausted. My back went haywire after my doctor's appointment on Monday, so I took a (doctor approved) muscle relaxer yesterday that used to have very little effect on me. I spent the rest of the day zoned out on the couch trying to stay awake. I woke up this morning after nearly 9 hours of sleep totally zonked. It took me about half an hour to wake up. I slept most of the time Ace was at school.
Also, hello hyperschnozz. When I was pregnant with Ace, I couldn't stand the smell of bananas. I still ate them, but once they were eaten I was totally over it and disgusted by their smell. Right now there's a banana peel in the trash can in the kitchen, which is 2 rooms away from me, and I SWEAR I can smell it.
I am so dang nervous for the ultrasound tomorrow. I've promised myself that if the baby's chillaxin' in my uterus, I'll make myself be happy instead of worrying. There's so much to worry about that I might as well go the other way and be happy, right?
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