Let me start of by saying (again) and I actually don’t mind being pregnant. It’s been an amazing journey and since biology was always my favourite and best subject in school, it’s been nothing short of miraculous. People ask if I’m worried about the pain that will come soon, not really besides that fact that I have a high pain threshold and am slightly sadistic, I’m really looking forward to the birth process… it’s all about being a woman isn’t it? Would I willingly do this again? That, I’m not sure… been there done that. 
What’s been hard is the drinking… or lack of. I’m not an alcoholic, not by a long shot but not enjoying the tasty, awesome wines while in Australia, not having a pint of cider when I feel like it … it’s been hard and I’m jumping for joy that by December, I can safely get buzzed and waste a pint of breast milk in the process but it’s all good, so near…SO NEAR!! Then R tells me last night that Tito (my BIL) is having his firms D&D, 10th Anniversary and all. So … first I have no pretty dress… I have 3 dresses, all casual in black and brown, my only hope is to rent something from Maternity Exchange. Secondly, food, FREE BOOZE and dancing. It’s just too much for a cheapskate, clubbing deprived junkie to deal with! So come Saturday, you will see a huge, round, painfully sober pregnant woman dance … especially if they play JayZ – Big Pimping!! ahaha
