I drove to DC tonight. Okay, Virginia. Same thing. I learn on these drives that my bladder really can hold a lot of liquid.
Had heartburn. Again.
Ate a lot of sugar. Bad decision. Probably didn’t help the heartburn but also didn’t help anything else.
I have reached the point when bending over to tie my shoes is a “monumental” (said in the voice of Adele) task. Need to start searching for some slip-ons that can work with my orthotics. Yes, I wear orthotics. Not because I’m pregnant. No. I wear orthotics because I got tired of my feet hurting all the time. And although my feet are not perfect now, the orthotics have done wonders for me. So there.
Anyway. Slip-ons. They’re next on my “I’m pregnant and need this” shopping list.