21 Weeks

Well, it won't be 21 weeks until Friday, but we're driving to Mechanicsburg, PA, tonight--Ingrid's home town--for a murder mystery weekend at Allenberry Resort. We have a costume party on Saturday night, and we're going as Britney and K-Fed. I have to swing by the Salvation Army tonight to look for a baby doll to pin to my side.

SuperOva is holding at 15 lbs or so past my starter weight, but no pants, aside from my stretchy jeans, fit anymore. Everything feels like it's expanding down below. Like, just a big balloon coming out of me. It's a very weird feeling...