Tuesday, 10 May 2011

Pimple-faced fart machine

These two weeks wait are killing me! But even worse, I think they're killing Hubby more!
I thought the mood swings were bad before, but now I've popped an egg (OH! Did I remember to tell you all that I officially ovulated this month?) the hormones seem to be getting worse.  

I look in my mirror and I see a totally different person standing there in front of me.  Where did all these zits come from (seriously, I look like a teenager)?  When did I put on that extra five kilos?  Why doesn't my hair sit nicely anymore?  Do I smell funny?

I can cry at the drop of a hat for just about any reason, I have an incredible headache, and because I thought I'd try and start getting healthier, I chose this week to cut back the caffeine.  WHAT WAS I THINKING?  

But I can handle all my inner annoyances, all the little pleasures that come with trying to produce offspring.  The one thing I can't stand is how annoyed I make Hubby.  Short-temperedness and bitching never gained friends...or husbands! 

On more than one account this past twelve days he's put himself into voluntary time out just to get away from me!  But the end (of this cycle) is near, and soon we'll know whether we hit or miss.  Until then, please accept my public declaration of sorriness!  

I love you and I'm sorry xx 

1 comment:

  1. Oh I hope this month is a hit!!! I do know that one of my first signs of pregnancy was my ability to cry at the drop of a hat. I watched the evening news and was sobbing at even the lighthearted pieces! I have everything crossed for you!