So I am 7 weeks preggers today- eek! And tomorrow morning at 8:45 on K street is the big morning...I hope that everything has been growing according to plan and future baby is doing well. I am kinda weirded out that I might be able to hear a heartbeat but I would soooo excited to. It might make me eat better if I was able to hear the little thing growing inside of me. Aren't womyn cool that they can grow babies in their bellies? I don't want to be one of those womyn who constantly talks about her baby or child or whatever, so I think this is a good outlet to say what I need to say and that way I feel that I have shared it.
I have been working aka consulting at this communications firm in Georgetown and I'm not sure how long I will be here for, but I really like it. The only, major problem is that its easily an hr commute from and to home, so thats kinda a bummer. But once my time is up here, I am going to see if they ever need any additional consulting work or whatever I am totally game. Its been a bit weird having such a long commute and having to wake up early when I just want to curl up in bed and sleeepppp. My first trimester has proven to be one in which TONS of sleep are required.
So thats it for now. If everything goes well tomorrow, g-d willing, I am off to find an OB, and then I have my first prenatal appt with the tons of bloodwork. Its weird though I am nervous abt tomorrow, but I am also ready. I am ready to be awed by the power of life. And as time goes on I am def. going to look into the midwife/doula thing... I am hoping perhaps a doula in the delivery room, and I'm not sure whether it will be in a hospital or not.
G-d willing :)
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