some months i literally do not get one single symptom of PMS, i just go to the bathroom and my period has arrived
i should be so happy about this, but it makes me panic the entire last week of my cycle that i’m pregnant (i’m not pregnant) lol
i’m doing red light therapy at planet fitness and thinking about myself, after this is over i will be brave and take a shower here in the gym
then i will walk home to my extended stay motel and make pho with fried pork chops so my husband does not eat our toddler
sitting in this moving truck all day thinking, and i realized i love being pregnant bc it’s one of the few circumstances as an adult that you get to experience yourself growing physically
it’s like being a child again, but in one of those cartoon scenarios where you grow rapidly
i thought there was a new chatbot called Eugene cause my dad kept being like “i’m asking Eugene about that restaurant” “let’s see where Eugene says to park.” but he just made a friend called Eugene
Still getting used to daycare policies. They make us label EVERYTHING: a real pain when sending loose cigarettes!
We questioned it, but they explained the babies all smoke different brands, so it makes sense.
i love to read the GirlDinner subreddit, after nearly every post i think to myself “if i was you i would beat my boyfriend with a chair covered in rusty nails”