There were several days this week where I’d get headaches that won’t go away after sleeping. The skin around my mouth is incredibly dry and I have to scrub it away every morning, which leaves red patches. I also have very vivid dreams. I woke up at 3:41 am because I fell off a mountain and was just about the hit the rock and die. I was trying to take a good picture of the scenery with my phone but the wind picked me up and threw me at the rock. Strangely enough there were other people at the rock position so I shouldn’t really die but anyway I had trouble getting back to sleep after that. I had another dream where we brought a baby home and it was in a basket. I took the blanket off to examine the sex of the baby and it was a boy. David said the baby had an abnormal head. I was afraid that would mean it had down syndrome.
Second trimester is supposed to be the one that’s least nauseating but I feel worse. I think my pants are starting not to fit comfortably anymore. Next week is the last few days before Christmas holidays and I’m planning to tell my boss what’s been going on. At least it gives some explanation to my emotional roller coaster at work.
The code name for the baby is Xor.
