Sunday, February 18, 2007

Feed me, Seymour

Man, it's a weird thing about being pregnant. I go from stuffed to starving in about 2.4 nanoseconds. The usual progression is "I could do with a bite" to "I'm feeling a bit peckish" to "I'm hungry" to "That's a hot dog stand, pull over NOW!" But since I've gotten pregnant, I now progress from "I can't eat another bite" to "Is that an oreo? Because otherwise I'm too faint with hunger to walk to the kitchen" in one easy step. Is this normal? Because it's totally WEIRD. I'm going to have to start keeping Clif bars on my person or Chris is going to come back from Tucson and find a skeleton on the couch....

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