Two weeks later, the tropical fish I became mesmerized by now annoyed me. Julian insisted upon bed rest. I saw nobody but Julian coming to check on me. Brienna would bring me food and snacks before her and that too perky bottom of hers left me to it. I could only take so much more of watching TV before the remote would be thrown at it.
My hormones were now erratic and the toilet bowl was my best friend. I'd find myself crying over silly things. At one point, I even cried because I saw one of the fish bite another's tail. logically, it was nothing. Emotionally, I was in such as hysteric that Julian had come bounding in the room and actually turned the shutters down.
Pregnancy kind of sucked at the moment.
My flat stomach now had a small swell, nothing really noticeable to anyone, but I n
