13 weeks, 1 day.
Ok, so I just want to make a little disclaimer here – while it’s true that I tend to rant even when I’m not pregnant, right now is a very special period in Krista-rants-a-lot-ville. While I’ve learned the power of the delete key and endless editing, that doesn’t always mean I don’t end up sounding like a ranting fool anyway.
My husband’s going to find this a little ironic, since he’s gotten the standard lecture from me about not presuming I have PMS when I get really mad about something (in point of fact, I often do, but er, not all the time…), but… here goes.
I am pregnant. I cry over everything. Really. It’s bad.
I also get upset over stupid things, and tend to rant more often. As the totally awesome wife of one of my husband’s colleagues says, “You are producing an entire human being in there! That’s work!”. And so I am the queen of hormones, and sometimes, I might go a little overboard or sound a little more emphatic than I mean to.
So if I sound like a freak for the next 6 months, remember… I’m pregnant. I have enough hormones going through me right now to kill a large farm animal! Be nice!
But, um, like don’t write everything off as me being pregnant. That only makes me mad. 
Complicated, I know… 
(Cue comment from James… *grin*)
Professional computer geek and linguist living in Germany, doing infosec stuff and being the freakiest mother ever.
Who? Me?
Um…
Nope, too early for humour (or even sarcasm)
*gasp*
There exists such a time in your universe? I thought you could do sarcasm in your sleep
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