I’ve been a bad, bad blogger. I haven’t even THOUGHT about blogging for about a week. But trust me, you’re not missing much. To prove it, let me provide you with the highlights from my weekend.
1. Coming out to the in-laws. OK, this was actually pretty cool. It is nice to remember that to most normal (read: fertile) people, pregnancy is happy news, a cause for celebration, and not a worry-fest. We get to tell more family this weekend, and then my family in a couple of weeks. Hopefully it will continue to be fun.
2. Sleeping 10-11 hours on Friday and Saturday nights, and napping on both days.
3. Sleeping in a fancy hotel last night for work, without a cat in my grill at 4 a.m.
4. Pooping. Seriously, folks, this was probably the finest moment of my weekend. Ain’t pregnancy glamorous?
See? When 2 of the 4 highlights of your weekend involve being unconscious, and another involves a bodily function, your life has officially become uninteresting to others. But I guess I’d rather have this than the drama that was May.
I’ll see if I can come up with something better for this week. We have our first trimester screening on Thursday, so maybe some good pictures to share.
But no drama, please.