seems like a great time to wake up, feel hungry, eat half a banana, and then give it up to the toilet.
People at work are suspicious that I am pregnant, but considering they are all rather inconsiderate men (as opposed to considerate men, whom I know, just don't have the pleasure of working with many), they have zero tact and think it's OK to just go out and ask me if I am. So this has inspired me not to tell anyone at work about my status for as long as I can avoid it, and hope that I feel much better in the weeks to come and don't miss any work to avoid any more reasons for them to continue to think so.
Correction regarding our conversation last night, Mitzi, I will be starting my 9th week on Monday, that's the confusion I create from looking forward to reading the paragraph on how big our bean will be at the end of each week and then into the next week.
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No problem with the correction. I totally understand! :-)
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