I had a dream.
It was a nightmare.
I dreamed that I was pregnant.
Ready to pop pregnant.
THE HORROR!
I was in a restaurant with people I'm acquainated with thinking well at least I'll have something in common with them now.
And thinking - I can't believe I'm going to be responsible for something for 20 odd years.
And thinking - There goes vacation.
And thinking - At least I didn't get too fat with this baby, I'm 8.5 months and look like I'm 5 months pregnant.
Then waking up and thinking - Thank God it was a dream!
Kids are nice and everything - but I really have zero desire to have one full time.
It was a nightmare.
I dreamed that I was pregnant.
Ready to pop pregnant.
THE HORROR!
I was in a restaurant with people I'm acquainated with thinking well at least I'll have something in common with them now.
And thinking - I can't believe I'm going to be responsible for something for 20 odd years.
And thinking - There goes vacation.
And thinking - At least I didn't get too fat with this baby, I'm 8.5 months and look like I'm 5 months pregnant.
Then waking up and thinking - Thank God it was a dream!
Kids are nice and everything - but I really have zero desire to have one full time.