Pregnancy and Fried Chicken

Day 123

Breakfast: eggs
Mid-morning snack: NONE
Lunch: chili, yogurt, and some fruit salad
Dinner: chicken and french fries from Chicken Express

Well, I don't have much time because I really need to study for my first final tomorrow, so this will be short and sweet.

I had a dream the night before last that I took a pregnancy test and it was positive. And so I took another and it was positive. And I cried. A lot. Not because I was scared or ashamed. Because I was completely and overwhelmingly joyful. I couldn't wait to tell Braylen and I couldn't wait to share that joy with him. I know I already said it.. But it was overwhelming. I woke up crying, it was that intense.

I can't wait for that dream to come true someday.

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In other news, I ate chicken strips today because I'm stressed, I made a C on my research paper, and I'm pissed off. Three very good excuses (for a recovering fat girl anyway) to eat the hell out of some fried chicken. It was good, too.

Now I'm going to go for a walk because the weather's gorgeous, and then I'm going to study until I can't keep my eyes open because I want to (attempt to) rock this final tomorrow.

Wishful thinking? Probably.


'Night y'all!

P.S. Did the title scare you?

Oopsie   ; ]