Well, I have learned my lesson this week - go to bed early! Due to social expectations (and my husband) I stayed up way too late and therefore slept in and ruined my weekend. We didnít do any good cooking at home, and our house is a mess. I have no urge to clean it, but the messiness does really get to me.
Next week brings a work-related outing - there is a going-away dinner for one of my very favourite co-workers who is moving to the big city. I know that there will be a lot of margarita-drinking going on (weíre going to the Mexican restaurant in town famous for their awesome drinks and lovely menu) which poses a problem for me. I donít want any of my co-workers to clue in that Iím pregnant. There are a lot of reasons that I'm not ready for my boss(es) to know (see week seven). So Iím not sure how I'll get away with "not drinking." I only live a five minute bike-ride from the restaurant, so I can't use that as an excuse. Besides, everyone knows I don't have my license! I feel silly hiding my pregnancy, but I'm not sure if it's a good idea to tell my boss yet.