…to be in the third trimester.
It hit me hard today. I couldn’t sleep past 8:00 this morning, so I’ve been exhausted from the moment I rolled myself out of bed. I also have a soreness in my side. It feels like my skin is stretched so far that it might tear if I move too suddenly. I don’t think it’s actually my skin, but a muscle under my skin. All normal from what the internets say, but it really does put a damper on doing anything useful when it’s difficult to stand up straight.
I’ve also been a bit nauseous today. I had a sandwich with turkey on it, and apparently I’m back to my first trimester hatred of turkey. We had a good run in the second trimester, turkey, but I think you are going to be a husband only lunch meat for the next little while.
Also, bending over? Yeesh. I feel like I’m going to pass out or vomit as soon as I tip my head even slightly past my stomach.
Is it worth it? Absolutely! I just hope all my nausea inducers from the first trimester don’t come back. What would I do without ice cream for the next 11 weeks?! Ah!