October 16, 2007
Visiting Manager: I remember, when my wife was about 8.5 months also, that she hit a point where she was just done. She was so over the whole pregnant thing. Have you hit that yet?
Me: Dude, my hair is in pigtails. At work. And I’m wearing Crocs and no makeup. What do you think?
12:51 pm
I stopped wearing contacts. I had one pair of shoes and six outfits, which I rotated, that even resembled comfortable. I never blew out my hair so it was frizzy and kinky. Understandably, there are very few pictures of me pregnant.
I wish I could wear sandals to work every day.
you know I feel(felt) your pain! Hang in there. Not that you need any reminding but the reward is SO damn worth it.
gahhhh…NOT CROCS!
They are cute Crocs, not the clog kind. And yes, I’ve got one pair of pants that still fit (two, if it ever dips below 80 degrees here), so I wear them daily. I MIGHT splurge on a second, but I’m in denial that I’m going to be this size too much longer.
(Which is not really denial, because in reality, I’m getting BIGGER. Oh, the irony is overwhelming.)