8w5d

Today was my first-ever due date. Yeah, I'm not feeling too verbal about that, but I am ok, I think. I try not to think about what I would have been doing today, had things been different. I'm glad I have other things to think about.

On another note, I am still having a humourous struggle with food. Pretty much everything except for fruit and milk tastes disgusting and makes my stomach churn. (And normally I am not a picky person.) But I'm hungry every 2 hours on the dot, so I'm constantly thinking about what I'll be able to eat next. For now, I just had a huge bagel - encrusted with cinnamon, brown sugar, and icing sugar, and covered with real cream cheese (all killer, no filler). Not something I'd usually eat, but it was so good! lol

But DH wants to make bacon-wrapped scallops for dinner. Ewwww. I don't think I'll even be able to handle the smell! I usually love any and all seafood, but not now!

And on yet another note, DH almost outed us twice already! Yesterday, he just about let it slip to his bff that he'd bought a carriage at a swap meet. And then today he said smugly to my brother that I was getting fat. But then he covered his butt by saying I was getting fat in the head from too many academic accolades. I told him sternly not to play little games like that because someone will surely guess! Blabbermouth!