Monthly Archives: May 2013

Pregnancy: The magical time when you crave junk food, and it all goes straight to your boobs.

I was stopped at a light while out at lunch today when I was rear-ended by a car behind me. Much like when I found myself falling off the exercise ball backwards in slow motion, the thought that went through … Continue reading →

I’m quite sure there’s something about pregnancy that makes you appreciate naps in a new way. I’ve never been a good napper – I don’t fall asleep quickly, I wake up groggy, and I can’t get to sleep when I’m … Continue reading →

I went shopping for my new boobs last week. It took me a while to figure out if I actually had new boobs, since I didn’t grow a cup size overnight or anything, but after buying new bras it’s much … Continue reading →

I felt something today. The first tiny flutter of something-that-was-probably-nothing (aka, probably “just gas”) but it was my first time feeling anything on the lower left side where the baby seems to like to hide from the Doppler at appointments. … Continue reading →

I’m a big fan of Hyperbole and a Half. I think first she won my heart when the comic/post that introduced me to her site had Ebola in the title. I’ve even found myself thinking in terms of the improved … Continue reading →