So I have finally told my manager at work, which means I no longer have to keep the biggest secret I have ever had to keep.  (I am at 21 weeks).  I feel better now that people around me know, I can talk about things and people will realize that I am wearing these strange clothes for a reason. (I borrowed some maternity clothes from a friend, but she is shorter than me so I have lots of tops, but very few bottoms.)

I have one black skirt and one black pair of pants that fit properly (and actually the pants keep falling down since they are 3-in-1 and I don’t have enough of a belly yet.  I was using a safety pin to attach my pants to my bra, but now I have borrowed some suspenders so I will see how those work

Anyway, I am just glad the cat is out of the bag and I can wear clothes that make me look pregnant instead of just fat.  Also, maybe people will be more understanding now of how tired I get.

I woke up three times last night, twice to go pee, and once to kick the cat out of the bedroom (I have allergies, and the gate doesn’t always keep the cat out).  So this morning I was really grumpy, but now I feel ok and am heading to my second prenatal yoga class.