last night i saw that nick didn't put a soda can in the trash and instead put it on the counter next to the sink. this flew all over me and i got SO mad that i stormed around the house at midnight picking up dishes and empty soda cans and stuff to clean up b/c the house was dirty (even though it really wasn't dirty). nick asked me what was wrong and i told him i was having "a moment" which he's used to by now, so he just let me freak out and then helped me breath deep and calm down. and once i calmed down i started crying about looking like a fat marshmellow with a tiny head and gigantic areolas - yea, i'm up and down mood wise
i'm hoping it passes after the baby's born in march, but i'm betting it'll at least last a little bit after the birth b/c my hormones will have to learn how to go back to normal.
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