My sleep has gone to shit the past couple of nights but will still, of course, be better than what is about to come. My abdomen is suddenly WAY out in front of me -- the baby hasn't dropped, but I feel as if I am going to tip forward most of the time. Shirts cannot contain my belly. I feel empathy for men with beer guts.
This morning, I got pulled over for apparently not stopping completely at a stop sign. As usual, I did not try to get out of it, since I probably did it. For once, though, this paid off -- the guy let me go without a ticket precisely because I did NOT deny it or ask for leniency. It really must be the dawn of a new era here in America.
If I remember, I'll take a belly shot and upload it here later on.