starving.

I realize that preggies get hungry. I really do.
Now never being much of an eater - LIE. I only eat junk- I was surprised that one could wake up hungry. In the middle of the night.

This would be fine and dandy if I wanted that third cakeball....but no. It's gross crap like *gasp* fish, squash, raw steak, un-buttered bread. See? all gross.

I also didn't realize that as much as one likes to read (Hemingway, Steinbeck, Garcia-Marquez, Kerouac..) there isn't much you can process that doesn't consist of "Weekly Breakdowns" or pictures that tell you how big the little eggy is at.this.moment.

Why? Am I losing my brain? Dunno, but Having a Baby, Naturally says you can get "pregnancy brain". Me being a scatter brain-stress machine and all, I'm not overly excited about this little gift, but I figure I can use it as an excuse. FOR EVERYTHING!

Which actually brings me back full circle to being hungry.... see?!?! I AM losing my mind!