This week is busy at work again, but luckily I remembered to take a few quick snaps of my outfit yesterday. I did a presentation last night of one of my book chapters for Center affiliated with my university (which went well!) and I felt as big as a house. But as I still haven’t done much maternity shopping yet (and I need to, as much as I’d like to wear just yoga pants and men’s undershirts the next two months), so I had to make do with what I already had.
Some people have been nice enough to say that I am carrying my pregnancy well (and I generally agree), but I fee like my face is looking pretty big in pictures. Oh well. I only have 8.5 weeks until my due date. I don’t have back pain, trouble walking, difficulty sleeping (although I did in SF, but that may have been travel more than pregnancy), heartburn, or anything else that often plagues the third trimester, so I can’t complain. I am very, very lucky.
60 days to go! (according my Babycenter.com app)
In addition to a huge stack of short papers to grade, I also have my baby shower to look forward to this weekend. It’s a very casual, mixed-gendered affair. I wish some of my Chicago based friends and family could come, but they are there in spirit (you know who you are!)