Is it just me, or have I practically doubled in size since my 30 weeks post?
The past few days have been increasingly uncomfy. Suffice it to say, how do you like my fake smile in these pictures? I tried my best to look like a glowing mother-to-be, but when I look in the mirror these days, I usually think I resemble a hot air balloon or a blimp more than a human being.
If I can make it through the next eight days without crashing and burning, I am going to be so completely relieved that I think I'll be perfectly happy, no matter how uncomfortable the next 7-ish weeks become. Free as a bird, that's how I'll feel.
Now to go finish my program notes and get in a couple of hours of practicing...