I feel like writing, but I am finding myself pretty boring. Ah well, nobody has to read it but me, right?
I joined Weight Watchers on Monday. I've been putting it off because I *knew* I would get pregnant any day now, and why bother! But, considering we've now officially been TTC for 233 days (ask me how I feel about that!!!) and I'm still not pg, despite one loss - I figured I might as well get on with my life.
I've been doing pretty good on it so far and think I've already lost some weight. (ok a pound, but still!) Despite being hungry, it's bearable. I can eat whatever I want, it's the portions that matter. I actually didn't feel hungry too much today, so I think I'm doing alright. I don't have a TON of weight to lose, but I'd be thrilled to lose 20 - 25 lbs.
Of course, I'm going to get pg *any day now* and probably won't get a chance to lose that much. ;) (hey - it's my blog! I can dream and fantasize all I want!)
Speaking of TTC, does anyone else feel infinitely stupid each month going to the store for tampons and HPTs? I always feel ridiculous. Thank goodness for self check- out lanes.
Going on another vacation next week, you know the kind I mentioned in my last vacation post - the regular not really a vacation but more like an ordeal - vacation. You know what I'm talking about. Anyway, it won't be bad, we'll probably have fun. I'll get to see my 2 neices and that is definitely a high spot. D will get to see his family as well. If BIL and his gf go it will be even better, because we are friends and Squishy loves them.
Squishy will have an audience to laugh at him and spoil him and he might actually enjoy performing for them like a trick pony; unlike when he was younger.
Poor kid. I always left family gatherings feeling like I'd given birth to what other people saw as a circus dog or something. "Here, push this box around" "Try this turkey flavored soda - oh look he made a bad face" (hysterical laughter)"Show SOandSO how you can..."
Proud grandparents for sure!
D is working his tailbone off so he can take off yet again for this trip next week. Squishy cries uncontrollably when he leaves every morning. It breaks my heart. After about 15 minutes he gives up and finally accepts whatever diversion I'm offering. I'm trying to get through to D that Squishy needs to see him more. He really misses him. Things were G R E A T between us last week and even after we got home from vacation, but the last couple days things have been off. Maybe it's just adjusting back to normal life or something.
I'm not feeling really happy about it for some reason, could just be that I'd rather be on the beach or could be hormones from the Clomid or impending O, or could be that husband needs to be more thoughtful, appreciative and romantic.
I'll figure it out, but sitting here on the computer is probably not helping things. He takes forever to read the paper, but I think he might be almost done.
Wow - that really was boring.