Hey Loki! You've finally allowed my hormones to normalize which means NO MORE TIREDNESS! This makes me a happy girl. And means I feel somewhat normal, except for the mornings (most mornings, in fact) where I wake up wondering why I woke up, and then realize you're having a party in there.
Evidently my subconscious hasn't caught up to the current sitch yet.
Next week I think we find out (if you're willing to cooperate, please cooperate!!) if you are a girl or a boy. It would be nice to find out, if only for your papa to shut up with the ultrasound-as-videogame bit.
Other than an overwhelming longing for powdered donuts (NO JOY!) I'm okay, you're okay, everything is okay!
And you out there, my darling readers? Whaddya think? Boy or girl?