Don't Touch Me

I really hate dealing with incompetent and ignorant people. Okay... just thought I would share that.

The weather was really nasty today... I think it reached 95 degrees, but guess what? I forgot my ice water this morning, well actually I ran out of time to prepare it. I sweated up a storm at the bus stop this morning. I'll be sure to hook it on up on Thursday. Tomorrow is a doctor appointment.

I think the previous tenants of my home used to do some shady shit up in here because I get random men running up to the door, ringing the doorbell five times, then running their asses back to the car. Sometimes I really can't stand my own people y'all. I'm tired of getting their damn mail and their damn visitors. I hope this doesn't carry on for long.

And oh yeah... this morning, I found yet another damn candy wrapper in my yard *mental note*

Today at work, I was moving around a lot better than yesterday when I stayed home. My back is not hurting like it was after the fall. Now I'm just dealing with my normal pregnancy aches on top of the respiratory problems I've been having for two and half weeks now. My tastebuds are are at roughly 70% and my sense of smell is at about 60%. Last week, I couldn't taste anything except for really sweet and sour foods and I couldn't smell shit... no literally I couldn't smell shit. Don't laugh :shh:

Let's see other than that, my belly is itching nonstop. I practically have my Palmer's Cocoa Butter Formula attached at my hip, but it only temporarily eases my suffering. And the bad thing is I know that I'm developing stretch marks at the bottom of my belly. These are the first stretch marks on my belly during the entire pregnancy. I think the twins are going through their last major growth spurt and that has caused the sudden drastic itching.

I was extremely surprised that my weight has been fairly steady in the last month and a half. During the entire pregnancy, I have gained about forty pounds but this is not uncommon for a twin pregnancy. Normal pregnancy suggested weight gain is 25-30 pounds. I would say that the bulk of my weight gain was during the eighteen and twenty fifth weeks.

At work, I would have to say that I'm pretty tired of all the women sharing their pregnancy horror stories. I really don't think it's a good idea for a woman to share her stories about how she had four miscarriages (including a set of twins) out of a total of six pregnancies to me. This is not the kind of stuff you go around telling expecting mothers. Hell, all I could say was awww and I'm sorry, but this is shit that happened a long time ago so should I really be saying sorry? I couldn't even find a polite way of saying, I don't want to hear that. I ended up listening to her pitiful ass tell me the entire story. She has a problem ladies and gentlemen.

Another thing I'm sick of is random people at work feeling that they have a right to come up to me and touch my belly. What the hell is up with that shit? I don't want to convey negative energy on to the twins, otherwise I'd be like :bash: or giving them the backhand. The proper method to handle such situations is to ask a pregnant woman if it is okay to touch her stomach. You just can't assume that it is okay... What are these random people feeling me for anyway? They think that my pregnant belly is fake or what? Ugh. Leave me alone.

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