It's Friday

It's been a long, tumultuous week. Ups and downs, both at work and in my personal life, has made me grateful for the dull, quiet times . . .

I've made people around me feel my mood swings apparently -- from crying to "bullying" to laughing hysterically, I think I've managed to piss everyone off somehow. Oh well.

I'm not feeling much these days. What I thought were baby kicks may not be (they're all the way on my left side, while the heart beat was found clear on the right side . . .), and my weight gain has tapered slightly.

I got sick a couple times, however, but the doctor thinks it may be due to something other than being pregnant (like being sick in general).

I am interviewing for a new position with the company, and if I get it, it will mean a lot of changes. I hope Clint's on the same page with me!

It is beginning to be more difficult getting up out of seats and bending over and things like that. My back is starting to hurt a little, but my cankles are pretty much under control now.

Other things going on: Planning for birthing classes; choosing godparents; writing a will; deciding on bedroom colors; and reading. Lots.

I've now gained 17 lbs. and 13 inches. Yikes.