First, I am quickly going to say that I want to have a t-shirt made with the following on it:
1. 22 weeks
2. I feel great, thank you!
3. A girl.
4. Sophie.
5. Yes, I can feel her kick.
6. Yes, very excited.
That would save everyone some time! But yes, everything is going well, pregnancy-wise, and I'm really happy and grateful for that.
This week sort of flew by for me. I ended up being sick on Wednesday and sent myself home after only an hour in the office. An hour, by the way, is the maximum amount of time one can spend dry-heaving in a cubicle according to legal clause 634.1, subsection 432.23 of the 'Mandatory Sick Day' law in the state of Minnesota. (No, that is not a real law.)
Chris, on the other hand, has been working like crazy on some start-up in Northfield. Either that, or he's starting a second life with another family somewhere else. In any case, he's been leaving the house at 5AM and returning around 8PM for the last week, including today (Saturday). It's just gross and I feel pretty bad for him.
It continues to be hot here in Minnesota. And let me be clear--I understand that my 'delicate condition' makes me more susceptible to the heat, but still. It's very hot. Sticky hot. The kind of hot that makes you stick to car seats and restaurant booths. Just gross.
So, to sum it up...hot, sick day, baby's good. Hope you're well.
xoxo
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