26 weeks and 6 days

today represents almost a full waking 12 hours of crying jags. why? because i'm pregnant and it would appear, at least for today, i've gone mad. completely bonkers and crying at everything. so there it is. this is my first day of pregnancy-induced mental infirmity.

my ass and its size, the reason for this blog dating back about two years now, is moving in the opposite direction of dear kylie's. what can i do?