I can’t believe I’m even writing this, but you guys, I’m a hop, jump and skip away from being at the midway point with Baby #2, and even though we planned this baby and everything is all good with the pregnancy, it’s just not sinking in. I’m still relatively thin all-around so that no one at school has noticed that I’m pregnant (at least, I don’t think so), and because I’m trying to be all business at school and with my clients over at my editing gig, I don’t really talk too much about Baby #2. This is a definite change from my pregnancy with Riley. At that time, I wasn’t doing a damn thing but keeping myself healthy and sane, so it was much, much, much easier to, well, keep myself healthy and sane. This time around? Not so much.
My biggest problem is fitting a balanced and healthy diet into my schedule alongside some water aerobics and time to decompress from a long and hectic day. There just aren’t enough hours in a day, and I have to wonder how other working moms pull off being pregnant. Because this right here? It’s like scaling Mount Everest while wearing nothing but rollerskates.
I’ve had a stressful week and a half, but things seem to be looking a lot better, and now that WordPress and my laptop have agreed to cooperate once again, I can tell you guys all about it. Tomorrow. Right now, it’s 1:30 a.m. and I need some sleep.
Mistress Mom 