I was worried I wasn’t putting on any weight. Now, I never thought I’d every think, write or say that…ever. But I was, I had put on 1 – 1.5 kg and I was already 22 weeks, R was like cos you’re fat already… fine.
So I was a little taken aback when I saw the numbers jump 😦 But yes I know the baby is doubling her weight but she’s around 500 grams. I have officially put on another 1 kg in a week, maybe it’s cos of the cakes I’ve been baking or the BBQ, I don’t know… scary.
But, that didn’t stop me from wanting MacDonald’s for dinner and whoa, someone was going out of his or her way to stop me. First of all, I couldn’t think of anything else I wanted, so fine, Macs. Made the husband walk with me to the neighbourhood (crappy) mall, 10 mins later… it’s closed for renovations…WHAT? THE HORROR!! Oh wait they said they are moving to the CC just next door and it’s opening 1 Nov. Ok, we walk over, STILL CLOSED! Hmph. So I call my brother cos I can’t remember Mac Delivery’s number and I get a lecture about how bad MacDonald’s really is and how I shouldn’t be eating it blah blah blah… just gimme the damn number. So we call and their phone system is DOWN.
Really? REALLY?? So poor pregnant me had to have dinner at 10pm, Special K with low fat milk while watching Sons of Anarchy… didn’t feel all that bad… BUT STILL! I’m sure Lil Deux appreciated the healthier outcome.
About Lil Deux, her kicks are getting stronger or at least we’re feeling them more, I swear she’s rolling in there because I get funny movements, she might as well keep rolling while there’s still space.
Personally, I feel fine through out the day, till I’ve given Ry her bath, played with her, done story time, it’s about 8.30pm and I feel completely drained. I can manage a short walk with the dogs on some days and the rest I just wanna sit still watch some TV and sleep before 11pm (I wake up at 6am). How am I ever gonna include exercise… sigh… maybe I could walk up the 5 flights of stairs to my home everyday, that’s something right? 😦