the meeting was ‘fine’. I feel it best left at that so as not to Dooce myself.
I don’t really feel like eating anything, but when I do it’s normally things like rice crackers with Kraft Cream Cheese spread or Philly with sweet chilli sauce. I know, bizarre and somewhat horrifying. I also crave sausage rolls, and those big square rice crackers. If I come out of this pregnancy alive I will be nothing if not f.a.t.
People, in general, just piss me off.
Yeah I know, I just glow with peace, love and harmony when I’m pregnant.