Tag Archives: pregnant
I’m a start up widow. My husband has been working on starting a company for the past year and about six weeks ago it took off. In that six weeks we have had three big important out of town weddings, a huge family reunion, a trip to Disneyland, Monkey fell and broke his collarbone, the frozen embryos transfer and the Mr has taken two week long work trips to NYC. He was in fact, gone when I did the FET. My mom, who is usually just 45 minutes away has been frantically getting her small urban farm ready so she can leave town for a month. She’s now gone.
I could go into more detail about house remodels and my own work, but I think you get the point. No rest for the wicked and I am obviously VERY wicked.
Also answers to Pussy Cat, Mrs. Hoohoo, Private Coochi, Vajayjay, Miss Muffy, Honey Pot and occasionally, Pink Taco. Last seen about two weeks ago. Last night I thought I saw her in the mirror, but it turned out to be her evil twin, all crazed, hair growing ever which way, swollen and moody.
Yes. I’m getting that large already.
yeah. Um. Let’s see. About 30 minutes after my last post I started contracting and cramping again and had to lay down for another two days.
Got our financing in order only to have the market continue to tank taking our down payment with it.
And the person we are trying to buy the house from decided that he is not willing to negotiate the price because “other houses where selling in the neighborhood last year for more then this.”
Yes. That was last year.
DaddyO is still trying to figure out how to swing it financially and asked if I would consider going back to work in the tech industry. Um. WHO is going to hire someone who is 18 weeks pregnant, has been out of the work force (very hapily I might add) for 7 years and plans on leaving it again in a couple months.
You know what’s worse for a Dominatrix’s reputation then going under for a bone graph, you know, the kind in the front of the mouth, where there should be teeth, thinking she will be back in the dungeon swinging her whip in two days, only to wake up and find out her face is bruised and swollen and she won’t be able to wear her Count Chocula teeth for about three weeks?
Going to see the family for a week and having her pregnancy become very real TO THE OUTSIDE WORLD. It was like I woke up one day and my belly had been installed. And it is A MANSION! No efficiencies or condos for this baby!