I actually lost a tiny bit of weight this week. Just, like, 0.2 lbs, so I'm not super worried about it. I went on a weekend vacation, which I had been a little bit concerned about, but it was fine. I didn't suddenly go into premature labor or anything, which I guess was the thing I most worried about. I should probably stop reading pregnancy stories on the internet.
It's amazing how much more movement I feel each and every day. The baby really seems to like (or hate, it's hard to tell) cat purrs, which is a good thing since we have four cats. I imagine the deep sound and vibration carry pretty well in there.
It's weird, but I don't ever notice or think about how large I am becoming unless I a) happen to see my reflection or b) bump into something because of my new girth. I guess because the rest of me has remained pretty much the same size?