I felt human for about 45 collective minutes today, which is about 44.5 more than yesterday.
When I woke up this morning, I wasn't hit by the insta-nausea, and instantly got a little panicky thinking that something was amiss. But by the time I got to work I was as green as ever, which was oddly comforting.
The little seabiscuit is still in there, growing away, methinks.
We've already hit a standstill in the name department, mainly because we had the perfect girl name, and then found out my OB and her partner had a girl last year, and guess what they named her? but, i'm cool like fonzie for now. because thinking about the nub being a him still terrifies me, and thinking about it being a her stresses me out because of the name situation. so that train of thought can sit on the back burner for another 8 weeks or so until we see what's goings on in the gender department.
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