.day 40: of singing heads and gallbladder attcks.

Last night was... eventful. First of all, my dreams this time around are weirder and more vivid than they were with Ladybug. Of the many dreams I had, the most odd was the one were I was nothing but a head and I had to sing to and entertain an auditorium of babies. The babies, however, were still too little to be full fledged newborns, so the were in glass tube of amniotic fluid, cords still attached. Nurses kept wheeling more babies in, and all I could think was, "No more! I can't entertain the babies that are here already!" Crazy...

The second part of my eventful night, was my very first gallbladder attack this pregnancy. I had gallbladder attacks when I was pregnant with Ladybug and boy, oh boy! They hurt! Comparable to labor contractions in intensity and overall unpleasantness. It makes me nervous that I had one this early. I hope it isn't a sign of things to come...