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2004-10-13, 7:30 a.m.
twenty-five weeks
25 weeks today. I am on the BALL with this entry. Actually, I thought I hadn't written a 24-week entry yet and so I was rushing to do that before work. Because if you haven't gone to work then it's still yesterday. Or something. But then yeah. Anyway. Not much new. I have hardly anything to wear and that is making me sad. I have a lot of maternity clothes borrowed but Steph had her baby in September and so they are all summery. And so Brrr, because it has all of a sudden become fall. If I could just have some of those wool maternity pinstripe pants from Old Navy or whereever I saw them? Please? But not this month. Also the heartburn. Ack. It gets so awful if I don't sleep propped up that it wakes me up. But also I HATE sleeping propped up, so I can never get comfortable. My favorite way to sleep is on my stomach, with no pillows. And that is not happening lately. There are some things I complained about. One of my highschool friends called to congratulate me yesterday, he heard about the baby when he ran into my Dad someplace. I lurve that friend of mine. He got married like six months before me? And he and his wife are going to start trying in a few months. Yay, a little friend for Evelyn to play with at reunions and whatnot. Okay gonna be late. Like usual. Yesterday I got home early and took a 2-hour nap, and then I slept like 7 hours overnight. So I'm feeling decently rested for once. Baby kicks. xoxo
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