I stepped on the scale at Publix and it said 120 pounds!!!!!!!!
Granted, I was wearing full clothes (a sundress and flip flops), hadn't pooped or peed in a while...and any other excuse that could make me fatter than I really am.
I'm sticking with the "I've gained 5 pounds" mantra.
Anyway's, my lower back/upper hip-als were bothering me something fierce yesterday. I seem to like sitting lately. Standing for long periods of time is torturous. Still feeling fat. Feeling like I'm fatter than I should be at this point. I think it's because I didn't really get sick and stop eating like many people do during the first trimester. Hmm..
Had a dr. appt on Thursday last week. It half got cancelled because the Doctor had an emergency c-section or something, and then a deposition to attend after that...so yeah. But they still managed to work in the blood work!! (**unamused face**)
The blood work was horrible, in my opinion. I was crying before I even got in the room, and it took forever, and a nurse, the blood lady, and Kev had to distract me (I wasn't really distracted though) enough to let her do it. I was a hot mess. Not my favorite thing to do. I survived though (barely). I have to admit she was good--I'll never let any one else touch me or my veins with a needle.
Speaking of veins...I have spider vein bits! 8 of them! AHH. Ugly legs, here we come! Fudge balls.
ok i'm done now.