I have a little bit to say about a whole lot of topics again, but not enough to make an entire blog post. I think it’s all my brain can manage, what, with building a new human being and all.
Besides, all I would talk about is food and that’s kind of boring. Good thing most of you are busy this week. Feel free to skip.
I have a love hate relationship with food at the moment. I am starving all day but when I put food in my mouth it kind of sticks there and turns to sand. I chew and chew and chew and have to force myself to swallow it. Then I have the weird sensation that something is stuck in the back of my throat and won’t budge.
Gross.
Right now I’m eating Elevensies. I’ve already had breakfast and second breakfast. I start eating at 4 or 5 AM. I get up, grab whatever is easy and go back to bed. I wake up an hour later and eat again.
By then my sweet husband is up and he runs to get me a steak biscuit. Because I have to eat before I cook breakfast.
I’ve turned Hobbit.
I empathize with you on the eating thing. Remember what it’s like. Are the beans helping?