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Is it possible that this baby, or embryo that may or may not have implanted, has eaten my brain ALREADY? >><<
Today has so been one of those days. Last night I talked to a friend, Katina, and we decided we were going to get together for dinner tonight. Pizza sounded good to both of us and had talked about going to a place in downtown Burlington. And then this afternoon Katina and I decided were were going to have Olive Garden, her son was not going to be home so we could go to a more adult friendly place. I think it was about 4pm when we decided this, right? So 5 o'clock rolls around and we close the branch and drive away. I get all the way to the mall in Burlington, a good 6 or 7 blocks past Olive Garden when I all of a sudden remember where I was going. A co-worker that was a few cars in front of me even sent me a txt message asking if I got lost. >><<
I did finally make it to Olive Garden and dinner was great. It was good to hang out with someone other then my husband. (I do love hanging out with you though babe :O) But it was really good to have some girl time. And Katina, we have to do this again! Soon. That reminds me, my left overs are in the car. Someone might need to remind me in a few hours to make sure I got it out of the car :O) >><<
Anyway, after dinner I drove to Fred Meyer to get toilet paper and a few other things. I am in no hurry, with Jake being in Spokane visiting family for a few days during his spring break and all. So I am just walking down the isles. Looking at shoes. Clothes. Pencils. Curtains. Nothing really. I've gotten what I need, walked across the store maybe 5 times because I get to one side and remember I need something from the area I just was. Again, brain-missing. But so I get up to the register, putting the items on the belt thing, and then...CRAP THE TOILET PAPER. It was slow so I just went to get it, but still. Really??? The toilet paper was the whole point of going to Fred Meyer. Whole point. >><<
I can't help but think that I am missing my brain today. And if the "baby ate my brain" already, what on earth is it going to be like later in the pregnancy? Is it going to get worse? Oh man, I may be up a creak.
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My brain is on permanent vacation. I can't @ all that is short term. All my long term memory stuff is still there. Happy birthday by the way:). I can remember that cause its in my long term memory! But, point being... during & after pregnancy you will have this lack of remembering what youjust did 5 seconds ago because you are so worried about what that baby is doing. So just kiss it goodbye for now. Maybe my memory will come back to me when Emma gets a little older & I don't worry so much???
Good luck with that Sara. Of course, I am pregnant again so that might be my problem
I think all 3 of us are up a creak :O) Good luck ladies!!
This is exactly how the cat was out of the bag with Gavin's pregnancy. I TOTALLY spaced it on the alarm code at my office one morning a few weeks into the pregnancy. I had entered the building's alarm code every day for 3 years and could not for the life of me remember what is was that morning. Long, embarrassing story later, when I finally officially told my coworkers I was pregnant about two months later, my boss and his wife said they figured I was pregnant after the alarm incident. :-)
We're sending good thoughts your way!
Oh good. It makes me feel a whole lot better that I am not the only who thinks they lost their mind. Espcially if we may or may not be pregnant. Yesterday was just one of those days.
Hope baby ate my brain :O)
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