Boobies and Other Happy Signs
My boobs are gigantic, already. It's alarming. They are very sore, which is a good sign. I'm taking any sign I can get. The nausea isn't too bad; it comes and goes, as does the dizziness. I'm not feeling too bad; I think the exercise and fairly good eating has helped. Although, with the in-laws in town I've been having desserts uh, let's just say a lot more often than usual (they leave tomorrow). I'm thinking about doing a Whole 30 type of thing just to get the sugar monkey off my back and feel a bit cleaner.
I have another blood test Friday, so now's about the time I start having to tell myself one day at a time HL, over and over again. Tomorrow: say goodbye to in-laws, acupuncture, make dinner, therapy. Friday: blood test, weights, lunch with an old friend. Next week I'm out of town Monday-Thursday, so I'm taking a test Monday, then will take another Saturday. My miscarriages were at 6w1d, 6w2d. Next Saturday (Aug. 18) will be 6w3d. First ultrasound is Aug. 20, 6w5d.
But back to one day at a time. Now: bedtime.