I’ve been thinking how to write this the whole morning. This post is(was) outcome based, and now that I know the outcome, I’m not entirely sure…
I gave up my 9-5 in February this year, to focus on my own business and children. I have been kept on retainer with the 9-5 though.
A2 is with me during the day now. In fact, we’re together pretty much 24/7.
A1 is going to school only half day.
I’m lucky to be kept busy with various orders for Felt So Good.
We’ve sold our house.
We’re buying a property.
We’re going to build a new house on our new property we haven’t quite bought yet.
We have to find a temporary rental residence in 3 months from now, for a few months while we finish building the house that hasn’t been started yet.
Then we have to move, again.
So the timing hasn’t been and won’t be ideal for a while.
I haven’t had a period since A2 was born.
I’ve been back on the injection since 6 weeks after his birth.
I’ve been on various medications for various reasons (superdoses of antibiotics & Champix, amongst others) these last couple of weeks.
I craved fishcakes. This is alarming, because previous occasions were marked by Calamari steak (A1) and Seafood Potjie, both which made me very sick! However, the fishcakes did not.
I was sick (bronchitis) and according to my Mom, I was sick both previous times too.
I experienced what felt like ‘First movements’ – yesterday a bit and today A LOT!! Constantly!
It might just be my imagination, but I think my flabby pouch is a bit firmer? Still there, but less flabby…
There *must* be something in the water at the moment (or a few weeks ago), because announcements are streaming in!
I have been experiencing mood-swings, that feels hormonal based. (Cars, the animation movie, made me cry…)
While we aren’t exactly planning another A, if it happened it won’t be the end of the world.
There’s still time to adjust the building plans for an extra room.
I did some tests last week and another one today.
I think I’m a bit sad though…