Spend a fortune on bras that may not fit in three months.
Lie down in bed “to read” and end up sleeping all afternoon.
Become giddy over the quality of the apples procured at the farmers’ market.
Shed a few tears into a bowl of said apples for reasons that are ephemeral and difficult to explain.
All accomplished and it’s only 8:00pm. Pregnancy has made me so productive.