Yesterday, it was my birthday! I turned 31 and at the same time I (ended my 3oth week) started my 31st week.
Things are kinda smooth but I honestly feel pretty "big". For example, my co-workers invited me for a delicious birthday lunch. On our way back, there was a steep hill. By the time I reached the top, I had no hat, no scarf, no mittens, my coat was wide open and I was sweating buckets. I can also add that two male coworkers helped me by holding my arm and pushing my back!!! It was funny but pretty pathetic at the same time!