Day three of this stupid virus, and day four of the dizzy spells... so very over it now! My head is so blocked up and I feel like crap! Not to mention the fever which is a worry. I had a fever last time before I lost George. Just have to not think about that.
Drew's happy - I've gained almost two cup sizes this week lol. Boobs are seriously sore, I actually woke up last night when I rolled over in bed because they were hurting so much! I've had to raid mum's bra drawer until I feel good enough to get down to Kmart and buy some bigger sizes. And I was so proud of my 14C's!
On the other hand, it's a great sign that things are still doing what they should. I did another test a couple of days ago because the morning sickness has disappeared since I got sick, and the second little pink line showed up immediately so the hormones are obviously still going up. I just have to stop worrying that things are going to go wrong. How do I do that though?!
Almost had a slip up this morning - I was trying to post a photo in a private group on facebook, and the caption would have given away my secret "condition" straight away. And because I'm an idiot, I was uploading it to my profile rather than the group! So I was frantically trying to shut my phone down and stop the upload (didn't work) and then finally found a setting to cancel current uploads! Aye Aye Aye! I can't wait until week 13 to finally let the cat out of the bag!
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