So, since becoming pregnant, I've also apparently turned into a Hobbit. Not only am I getting extra hair growing in places I'd rather it not be (my eye brows have always been "full," but now they're starting to creep down my eye lids), but I also eat a lot and frequently.
For instance, for breakfast this morning (which I never used to eat), I had a bacon, egg, and cheese Hot Pocket Biscuit. For "second breakfast," I had a fruit cup. For "Elevensies," I had a bag of Doritos, and am now wondering what to have for lunch, with the expectation that I'll snack on it most of the afternoon, then have another largish meal just prior to leaving work around 4:30, followed by pre-dinner snacking, dinner, and after-dinner snacking when I get home. Whew...all this eating makes me tired!
Eliana will have to tell me if there were ever any straight-haired hobbits (beside herself, of course).
Now, to please my mom (and to blend in with the rest of the Fellowship), I must get really dirty and have a single tear trickle picturesquely down my cheek. And start talking in an English accent.
Cheers!
Friday, July 14, 2006
I'm a Hobbit and I'm OK, I Sleep all Night and I Eat all Day!
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2 comments:
huh, always thought you were a bit hobbitish anyway :) So are going to post pictures of your physical transformation or do I have to use my imagination with the numbers given?
Nope, no straight haired Hobbits. I'm proud of you, though, turning into a Hobbit, atta girl. Now all that needs to happen is for your feet to start to swell and grow hair on them.
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