Scary Pregnant Lady.

I have always known that when I am pregnant I will be subject to awful cravings at which my husband will most likely gag and run shrieking from the room, but today this was especially apparent.

I ate very specific parts of a meal today, and it was quite nice, and yet not normal. And I think I feel bad for the man who has to assemble these things for me when I can't see my feet- because I even gross myself out at the thought of certain combinations which I know I enjoy... even now, while I'm relatively flat-bellied and have quite an empty oven. Ew.

That is, however, a long way off- a decade or so we'll say- and so I guess there's no need to worry just yet.