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2:03 p.m. - 2006-03-20 1. That I'm really carrying twins. One was hiding behind the other on the sono, so the doctor only saw one. 2. My baby has developed an abnormally large head and I will be the mother of a future circus side show act. 3. What I'm carrying is not actually a baby, and I will give birth to a juicy ten-pound watermelon this autumn. 4. Other as-yet undetermined crisis stories that could be gleaned from the internet with a little digging. I've gained a total of four and a half pounds since this pregnancy began, taking me from 123 to 127.5 as of this morning. I think it's the most I've ever weighed in my life. Of course, as one friend put it, I do have a small frame, and a few extra pounds really will show on me. I guess that sounds right. Really, I'm not being vain here, just... concerned. (And ok, perhaps just a touch vain.) I'm at an odd point where I feel bloated a lot of the time, like I couldn't fit one more morsel of food inside me, yet I haven't even really eaten that much, and I'm hungry to boot. I'm not sure how to overcome that, but in the short-term, my gut (heh heh) tells me to just eat, dammit, so that's what I'm off to do.
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