So im in Dlyan's apartment playing with kitties and playing online.
But i think food is done, so i should go eat before theres none left.
I had another obgyn appointment the other day.
All is well I am told.
I am also told that it may take me longer to start showing because i started out fat.
And that I should only gain 20 pounds.
Despite haivng lost about 8 since mid april.
Im not supposed to lift more than twenty pounds, so I have to recruit people to halp me move. HOwever my best pals dont have cars, let alone the trucks that tend to be neccessary to moving furniture such as I hace accumuliated in the year plus that I have lived in my place.
The new place will be much nicer, so im not as bummed out about it as i was originally.
The only down side is that its on the third floor.
Im a little worried I'll get off-balance and fall either while im pregnant or when im carrying the baby.
My mother assures me Im just being maternal.
My mother's tumors have shrunken, but shes sick more often because of the new medication.
My baby-Daddy is being a royal asshole. I wont go into details.
BUt its intensely depressing.
i need more girl friends.
Or maybe just a girlfriend.
Then I wouldnt have to deal with testosterone slamming into my newly- abundant estrogen.
BUt Like I said---- They might eat it all If I dont hurry.