I figured one of the benefits of pregnancy was I’d no longer have lost weekend days because of hangovers. And it’s true. Now, instead of lying on the couch on a beautiful Sunday afternoon moaning that my head is pounding because of two too many glasses of red wine, I can lie on the couch on a beautiful afternoon moaning that my head is pounding because of the raging hormones and the sleep I missed because of an aching back and three late night trips to the bathroom. It’s a whole new world.
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