Back to Work

Well I had my days off and they were really great.
Friday I felt 100% better than the day before when I was super weepy while playing Scrabble at the coffee house. I had energy, I went to Poppes and had some pita & hummus, I went to the Ranch Room with people, then we went dancing at Rumors, I had a great time, jammed my thumb and felt like my feet were bleeding from dancing.

Saturday I went to the market, got a Sno Cone (crazy scary), walked around downtown, went to Zuanich Park to read, picked up some Tzaiki dip at Trader Joe's and popcorn, had Tzaiki w/ carrots, celery, & crackers, took a nap (not intentional), had my popcorn w/ a strawberries & creme frappachino. Then tried the two different Ben & Jerry's we got (a little bit).

I wasn't feeling sick or stuffed when I went to bed, I felt pretty okay.

I woke up today feeling okay, probably a 3.9-4. We had breakfast at Harris Avenue and I had the oatmeal, fruit, and a piece of toast. I still felt good after, actually still hungry.

Trigger for the day? Putting my work skirt on. MAJOR CHAOS.
The previous 3-4 days of work I had been wearing my pants, bc when I'm feeling huge they help for whatever reason, they sit low etc. I put my skirt on today and almost had a meltdown. To me I look 5 months pregnant. I was absolutely sickened, but was running late for work so just went with it. I've had my skirt hiked all the way below my hip bones, bc if I pull it up where it usually is I want to cry and vomit.

This sucks man :(

Hopefully through the night I feel a little better...
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Edit---> News flash, I work 10 days in a row again. Awesome. Get to miss me and Travis' 3 year anniversary.
So sad