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So, today was my first OB appt, but they just did a pap and some bloodwork. I had to go twice to get the bloodwork done today because my veins were not cooperating. I'm already exhausted from waking up at 5am today for no reason. And the baby's dad was being mopey and didn't speak two words to me this morning so that just irritated me. After the second trip to go get my blood drawn, I decide to run to the store to get a few things. One being a case of coke for the baby's dad because he likes it. On my way home I get a craving for fries so I stop and get two medium fries, one for me and one for the baby's dad. I get home and go to put the fries on the table and one makes it, but the other topples off the side of the table. I lost it. I threw away the ones on the floor and stormed upstairs. I had a fit. I guess I'm just over tired and the whole hormone thing, but another thing is the baby's dad being all depressed and not emotionally supportive at all. Plus, he barely muttered a "thank you" for the coke and the fries so I think all that stuff together really just set me off.
Aww, I had a really similar fit yesterday and locked myself in the bedroom for a good cry while DH played freaking video games. I don't even remember what I was upset about. I would definitely cry over dumped fries right now, because fries sound amazing.
I did something very similar while preg with DD. I was hungry for a grilled cheese and had exactly two slices of bread and a slice of cheese...perfect. so i started making it and the bread had the audacity to rip in half ruining it while i was cooking. I became pissed and in a very unlike me rage I grabbed the pan and whipped the sandwich across the kitchen toward the sink where the sandwich...melty cheese exposed thru the broken bread hit my backsplash and stuck to the wall. Then I cried cuz i couldnt have a sandwich. Then i laughed over the sandwich that was stuck to the wall...then cried over cleaning it up. Then laughed again at the whole situation. Lol Pregnancy hormones suck! Hope i gave ya a laugh tho
When I was a week overdue with my son, she went to the store and came back with donuts. More specifically, sour cream donuts, which I hate. I raged on about those **** donuts for 3 days. Seriously, why couldn't he have picked out something we both liked? I guess I'm still a little miffed and it has been 5 years!
I cried the other day because DH was complaining about the laundry and I said what the hell do you think I do all day? Do your own **** laundry then ended up in tears and kept saying he hated me. He just looked at me and said boy you sure are pregnant