Well, on a lighter note, one of the side effects of this whole debacle is that I have some of the most painful gas I’ve ever had. I am writing about it on my blog because Frank is at his limit of hearing about it. And really, this isn’t even about passing gas, it’s about a huge amount of gas trapped in my body. I look more pregnant right now than I did when I was pregnant.
And naturally, I kind of wonder – since it is all air, is it possible that even though I feel so bloated, I might have lost a few pounds??
Oh well, there goes that idea.
In other news, it is a sunny, brilliant day outside. And it’s a Saturday. And Frank is home. So, “Yay!” for that!