Yes, it's good news, I suppose. Although in all honesty, I have only yakked once: Saturday night after a very big dinner in celebration of my old(er) hag birthday. It caught me completely by surprise--I was starting to wash my face and I thought "I'm going to....." and then I did. Since then, there has been no yakking but a lot of burping, indigestion and nausea. Yippee!!
I do hope it's a good sign, but Dave and I still have a "wait and see" attitude until we get past 12 weeks. The ultrasound on Thursday will be somewhat reassuring, but I've scared myself enough on the Internets to know I should stay off the f*ing internets.
That should be easier for the next few days. I'm in Atlanta for a conferene and am getting ready to leave Right Now to start a marathon day of sessions.
So ta-ta and let's hope for good conferencing and good gestating. And little yakking in public.
2 comments:
I'm going to stop reading you while I'm eating breakfast ;-)
I'm glad you've only got to wait until Thursday to see what's cooking. Feel good and drink lots of water!
Happy birthday Anita! And also still crossing my fingers for you.
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