- Have suffered gastric pains so acute, I was left curling up on the couch wishing I could just shrivel up and die. If gastric pains can render me so incapable, I cannot imagine how I am going to go through labour. Thank gawd for epidural.
- Passed enough stink bombs in the house to contaminate it for a whole month.
- Hubby has a new affinity for the couch since it's been his new bed for the past week or so.
- Racked up the electricity bill since hubby has been having a field day with the air-conditioning and watching DVDs till the cows come home on his new bed on the living room couch.
- Onion is my new enemy.
- The way my muscles are slacking off, another week of hormone-induced muscle slacking will result in me not being able to fit into my snug pants anymore.
- Cannot tolerate my 6-heaping teaspons of milo per mug rule anymore. Four flat teaspoons is more than sufficient. Less is even better.
- Sweet potatoes are my friends.
- Being trapped in an area with strong food smells makes me feel nauseous.
- Did I mention gas?
Merry Christmas, everyone!!
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