The monster is sleeping.... and I am damn tired. Instead I keep taking those annoyingly unhelpful early pregnancy quizzes online.
A bunch of symptoms that could be otherwise explained (including fatigue and tender breasts), 2 negative HPTs, nausea, lightheadedness, gas, constipation, lemonade cravings, brain fog, 3 weeks late. And a partridge in a pear tree. My appointment (with some rando doctor, as Dr. Illegible is on vacation) is on Xmas eve. It's so far away.
Except nowhere near far enough away, in another sense, because I have yet to finish making DH's present and I'm too queasy to work on it atm. I also have to finish making my niece's present and make something for my nephew. At least the monster is taken care of.
I should be sleeping.