Off to California I go! This will be my first business trip that I have to take where I also have to pee every half hour. Hadn't been too bad up until the last week or so. Man I hate airplane bathrooms.
It's supposed to be 104 on Thursday; hopefully I don't melt. Seriously, how to pregnant women in CA deal with that heat? I feel for them.
Jereme asked if I was planning on traveling less after the baby. Unfortunately, this isn't an option. He's going to be mister mom! I think he's scared :)
In other learnings... Jereme is going to have to learn to scrub (up to my standards). I think he actually felt a bit sorry for me listening for me moan as I cleaned the bathroom this week. Note to self... act as though it is tough, even though it isn't. See there I go already, changing my opinion from last week when I said I wanted to be treated normally still!
And... the bachelorette party went off without a hitch. It was a complete blast; even dealing with the drunks. And yes, Sara, there was singing and it was hillarious. It was followed by the limbo under some construction tape. Certainly the latest that I have stayed awake since I found out I was expecting.
The countdown is on ladies... 25 weeks till the timer goes off!
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Savor every moment with those airplane bathrooms now - when you start to show more those experiences could become very interesting
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