So I'm 25 weeks and 3 days as of today. Until yesterday no stranger or acquaintance has ever said anything to me about being pregnant. I was starting to be somewhat offended because to me, I am huge. It should be obvious to everyone just by looking at me as far as I'm concerned. Apparently not.
Wait, let me back-track, at work about two weeks ago, one of the nurses who I don't know very well did say something, but for the rest of the day, not one of the other 20 nurses and medical professionals in the room, many of whom I know much better than that woman, said anything to me. From that, I determined this woman was just bring a complete moron. She was taking a wild guess and had a 50% chance of being wrong and seriously offending a not-so-skinny-but-not-pregnant girl. Next time she wont be so lucky.
Anyway, back to yesterday. Yesterday I was at a meeting in Ancaster. On the way back to the meeting after my 5th trip to the washroom, I ran into another nurse in the hallway. This nurse I know quite well and really like. She is nice, and normal, unlike most nurses, but that's another post all together. We haven't seen each other in a while so she asked me what was new. I don't usually mention it, but I said "well, I'm having a baby!" And she said "Yah I can see that!" Wait..... wha? Me: "You can?" Her "Of course!" Yeh! I look pregnant and not just fat! What a great day!
Yep that's the whole story.
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