Well, tonight we are going out to dinner to one of my favorite restaurants and that means I got out of my sweats and into real (not as comfortable) clothes. After a shower, of course, and I even put on makeup! I don't look half-bad. Considering all week I'd pretty much looked like what the cat dragged in. But then I even felt guilty about that because I honestly think I looked worse than something a cat would drag in. Anyway. I think things are feeling better overall here in pregnancy land. I'm feeling optimistic. And less dragged in.
By Stephanie Precourt,