Insomnia

It's 5 o'clock in the morning, and I have been tossing and turning for about an hour. Tossing and turning figuratively, that is, because at this point my belly is too big for me to do it physically. It is a complex process to turn over now, which requires the transition of several pillows, an accidental elbow jab in David's back (who has taken up the use of earplugs because apparently I now snore), and some grunting.

I have gained just over 30 pounds now, all in my belly, and it's amazing what carrying that kind of weight does to you. Swollen legs, sore knees, you name it. Oh well, only six weeks to go.