Had a fantastic Thanksgiving dinner yesterday. Despite the fact that it's an arguably politically incorrect holiday in America, it's one of my favorite meals of the year. Give me dark meat, lots of mashed potatoes and stuffing, and drown it all in gravy. It's indulgence at its purest - you're forgiven to eat that much (did you know that the average person consumes 5,000 calories on Thanksgiving Day?) and if you're pregnant, you're allowed 3rd's. Chieun invited us over to her friend's apartment in the neighborhood. We got there around 3 and didn't leave until 11. I was tired, but when I got home, I coudn't fall asleep until about 1:30. Then I woke up at 5 completely starving. I realized the last time I ate was at 4pm, and that just doesn't cut it for me. I was hoping the couple of glasses of wine I drank would help bring Lily out, but she wasn't having it. In a way, I was pleased because I couldn't really see James being the most helpful partner after consuming several drinks throughout the night.
Today I go for my nonstress test at the hospital. And I have another appt with Dr. B on Monday, my official due date!
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