I got my first rude comment yesterday. I went to Summerlin Hospital to pre-register for the delivery, and the volunteer at the information desk said to me, “You look like you need to go up to labor and delivery!” I told her no, and that I wasn’t due for another twenty weeks. She then proceeded to tell me that I must be carrying twins. I told her no, and she said, “Well I guess you look so big already because you are big to begin with.” How rude! I just smiled at her and told her to have a nice day.
I also started my job yesterday at Francesca’s Collections. They have such cute stuff, none of which I can fit into thanks to my lovely baby bump. It’s going really well and I like it a lot, my only complaint is the fact that my feet are killing me at the end of the day. These wretched feet have grown a full size since I got pregnant. I went to the Puma store yesterday to buy some new shoes, since none of the shoes that I have fit me, and I found the cutest pair of flats. They were on sale, they were just what I was looking for, but they didn’t have my size! The biggest they went was size nine. I was so disappointed because I love Pumas so much, and those shoes were perfect.
On my way to work today, I saw the most ridiculous and disturbing thing. Ronald McDonald was driving down the street in a big red van. I immediately had flashbacks to my childhood; anytime I saw clowns I would scream and cry. To this day I am still afraid of them. This is all probably thanks to the lovely clown wallpaper that my mom had in my nursery. Thanks, Mom!
No comments:
Post a Comment