I didn't just have writer's block. Oh no, that would be too simple. I had no desire whatsoever to sit in front of my PC. It wasn't too long before the guilt set in. I was trying to convince myself that I must be coming down with a terrible cold or that I was experiencing a very normal rebound effect...all would be back to normal in a few days. The truth is, I was tired, grouchy, and lazy. My list of complaints continued to grow, until Mark started teasing that I was probably pregnant. I didn't take it seriously, I was convinced it was merely a bad case of PMS.
On February 6th I revisited the idea that I might be pregnant.
"Hmmm...I'm dizzy all the time, I feel nauseous, I prefer sleep to anything else, I almost punched Mark for trying to tickle me (just a little testy), my breasts are so painful I've opted for baths over showers, and I cried during a gladiator movie for no reason whatsoever (seriously, I have no idea). Maybe I'll just take a pregnancy test to prove that I'm not pregnant."
"OK, well that looks negative to me....ummm, is that a plus sign? I can't tell. It's very faint."
I dashed to my PC for the first time in days to google the "faint plus sign"...based on what I've read, it seems I may be pregnant. But, who believes what you read on the internet, right? I then made the very rational decision to refer to my Magic 8 ball. It told me, "All signs point to yes."
I immediately headed to the store, picked up 2 more tests (the digital, no brainer kind) and....well, the rest is history. I am actually pregnant.
2 comments:
Torturously long days at the office??? Boredom in your cubicle???
Hmpft. You're fired!!
Lorey
Hee hee, I like the 8 ball logic, never seems to fail does it? I'm so excited for you Kel, you're going to be a great mommy :)
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