As I mentioned yesterday, I’m definitely having to get more creative with my closet these days. Now, I’m not complaining, I’m merely stating a fact. It is crazy how big this belly is getting and how quickly. I have a pretty short torso so the doctor told me this would probably happen, but it still blows my mind.
I have a belly band which is what is helping me to wear these jeans, but I’ll be honest, it’s not that comfortable. But, I’ll make do. 🙂
Anyway, I have a few confessions to make:
I am not wearing a lick of makeup in any of these photos. I mean, I don’t actually wear makeup all that much, to be honest. It’s so time consuming. I do rarely leave the house without mascara and at least filling in my eyebrows or putting on some bronzer to look like a human being – but this morning, I was just not caring. Showering, getting dressed, and brushing my hair was enough for me. Ya feel me?
Pre-pregnancy I could eat Mexican food every day. During pregnancy? I eat Mexican food every day. I want Moe’s one day, Chipotle the next, arroz con pollo the next. I constantly want Mexican food. Of course I don’t actually give in to these cravings, but I sure wish I could.
All I want right now is a Diet Coke. Like a huge, 32oz, Styrofoam cup with crushed ice of fountain Diet Coke. And I can’t have one. Caffeine free Diet Coke is just not good. It tastes like caramel colored water. Or something. So, I drink more water to stave off my DC cravings.
I was stuck behind a crazy slow car yesterday on a two lane road and so I passed him on the left in the passing lane. Well, all of a sudden the stoplight on the two lane road is about to turn red and I realize that the car I passed is just going to be stuck behind me at the red light. Thus, basically negating my reason for passing him. I needed to turn LEFT at the light, but just to avoid the awkwardness, I turned right to prove a point. I then had to drive down the road for like a half a mile before I could turn around. So, by the time I got BACK to the light to go the direction I originally intended on going, the light was red AGAIN and that car I originally passed was long gone. That guy wins. I lose. Blerg.