Only a few days left now, we're going to make it after all! Can you imagine the great silence that will be December 1? I'd like to think that I'll keep this up, if not every day then every other. I've enjoyed the past month; it's been great to catalog a whole month's thoughts and happenings, to see everyone else toil under the same self-inflicted burden, and to see the great range of creativity in crafting the satisfactory minimal post.
In other news, I've been feeling great. The past few days I've had energy, a normal appetite, and no nausea whatsoever. All of a sudden. Which is damn worrying. I'm only 9 weeks, and I'd thought the symptoms, which are supposed to be peaking now, to continue at least another few more. If I'd been able to see a doctor, to see or hear a heartbeat, to positively ID a little person in there, I'd feel a lot better. It makes me realize what great care I had before. I think by now I'd had two ultrasounds, which sounds excessive, but still. It was good to know. Anyhow, I'll finally see the doctor the Monday after next, and that will hopefully put my worries at ease. Nearly there.