At my doctor's appointment five weeks ago, I weighed x.
At yesterday's appointment, I weighed x+2.5 pounds.
So, the 8 pounds I thought I had gained in the last 4 out of 5 weeks (from the health insurance screening) was incorrect. Guess it pays to weigh yourself on the same scale.
However, after being 5"9.75" (rounding up to 5'10") for all of my adult life (and much of my youth) they tried to tell me that I am only 5'9". When I requested a re-measure, she told me "OK, 5' 9.25"." (I really doubt I am shrinking..... has every other doctor's office all of these years REALLY measured me at the wrong height?)
I am told that I should shoot for only 20 pounds of pregnancy weight-gain. (I'm thinking that the extra 10 pounds I put on since our relocation doesn't count though since that was all pre-pregnancy.)
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Mike started to get the itch to look around for advancement opportunities, despite his one-year commitment not being up. There is an open position that he is interested in and is tempted to ask his boss about moving him along quicker than previously agreed upon. Mike thinks he will talk to the landlord first to see how bad we would be impacted by breaking our lease much earlier than expected.
Mike is thinking that it would kind of suck to pack our belongings again. (I reminded him that it will suck a lot LESS now than when I am more pregnant later.... to which he agreed.)
Guess we'll see what happens.... not sure if it would even be an option. (But the thought of living closer to home - YEP, that is pretty darned tempting!!!)