Just wanted to convince you that I'm alive and mostly well; these days I'm feeling more like Frankenstein's monster than the lively doctor, but I'm sure I'll be in better shape soon.
I've been revisiting exhausted-and-nauseated land lately, and boy it seems to suck worse the second time around! I made a whiny call to my medical office and was told to stick to bland foods, extra liquids and plenty of rest - talk about "DUH!!" advice!
I was actually insulted that I wasn't told to at least pee in a cup - but apparently none of my weird-ass symptoms add up to anything to be concerned about, I'm assuming because "the kid"/"Gozer"/"Baby Rampage" continues to use my uterus as a private mosh pit. My midwife was out of the office, and apparently the male OB/GYN who took my message didn't understand how creepy it is to feel like your unborn child is kicking you IN the cooter? I damn near expected to see a tiny foot sticking out!
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When work slows down a bit and I'm less obsessed with sleeping non-stop I'll get back to visiting all my bloggie friends. . . . what's new with you anyway??
IN SUPER FANTASTIC NEWS:
Madame DeBarge sent me the most fantastic baby blanket EVER and I am both rude and a lame-ass fool for not having posted a photo of it yet, much less written her a thank-you.
IN OTHER FANTASTIC NEWS:
My roller derby team has their first home bout this Saturday. I'm really looking forward to the spectacle, and really looking forward to getting my life back for a little while afterwards. "Volunteer Coordinating" is not for weenies, and possibly not for somewhat-sickly pregnant women. I've had a ball being so involved with the league, but hope to high heaven that getting the next two home bouts arranged is much much easier than this!
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I'm so glad you liked it! I was just thinking "damn, I need to email her and make sure she got it". For like 2 days. So I'm totally down with the forgetfulness!
So happy to see you posting again!
Good to see you are alive and you really are a lame ass for not posting photos.
I feel for you having to deal with volunteers, especially if your volunteers have to actually *work* and can't see the bout. Can't live with 'em, can't put on a bout without 'em.
Sorry to hear tha you are in icky-land aagain at least there is a light at the end of the tunnel to this round. Hey, there'll be a light at the end of the tunnel for the baby too. Hmmmm ironic how we come into existence seeing a light at the end of the tunnel and exit the same way. (oohh wierd) :)
"Putting on the Ritz!"
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