One is the recent discovery that chocolate gives me indigestion. *Insert silent, internal wailing* This was quite a sad discovery for me since I love chocolate and have been craving it a lot. I've been limiting my intake because of the caffeine and sugar, but after indulging in some rocky road ice cream the other day, I confirmed my suspicion that chocolate makes me sick. Yet another indication that this baby is inheriting more of Adam's traits than mine. Sigh.
Secondly, pregnancy has made me a horrible student. I've never been this bad at staying on top of my assignments and being able to focus on my studies. Maybe it's baby brain, maybe I'm just too tired to think too hard, but I've been struggling to keep up, which makes me reconsider how many classes I want to take next semester. I've been tempted on more than one occasion to write the professor and say:
"Sorry for my half-ass assignment. I'm pregnant. And pukey.
And would rather sleep than be analyzing this language sample.
Thank you for your understanding."
And in honor of my procrastinating ways (and in mourning for my newly-developed aversion to chocolate), I'm going to heat up some warm, vanilla milk and watch a bad romantic comedy.
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