Round Two!

Parent-Teacher conferences continued yesterday and I had a whopping 32 parents!  I was, once again, conferencing non-stop until 1 p.m., at which point I had to excuse myself to go to the washroom and get a snack!  My bladder was burning and my hands were shaking in hunger.  WAIT - upgrade that last part to "SHAKE-SHAKE-SHAKING IN HUNGER".  I don't really remember what was said in the last few conversations I had because I was trying not to faint!  I grabbed a quick muffin and then continued to conference with the long line of parents remaining in the hall.  With only one hour left, I sucked it up and survived until 2 p.m.

Phil came to my room when it was over to see how my day was.  Surprise - I cried!  I was Ms. Emotional Pregnant Lady and I was feeling so bad that I didn't eat well during the day and that maybe I hurt the baby.  I was mad at myself for not being more firm with the parents.  Why didn't I lock my door for a decent 15-20 minute lunch break?  BAH.  This people-pleasing thing has to stop.  ASAP.  

Anyways, Phil picked up some groceries yesterday afternoon and I ate lots of healthy food in the evening hours to erase my guilt.  I hope Baby P forgives me for allowing starvation to happen!  I'm up early again this morning and we're listening to the new Taylor Swift album together.  Perhaps a trip to the mall will also butter her up.......

OH.  MY.  GOODNESS.  I LOVE THIS BABY.