A hung over mother to be

It's strange that you can get hung over from noise pollution and smoke. Or at least I can.

Last night we went out to celebrate the 30th birthday of a friend. This morning I woke up feeling like I had been drinking quite a few drinks, even though I hadn't had a drop of alcohol.

I had a head ache, couldn't get out of bed till half past nine (which is very late for me these days), and it took me till two in the afternoon before I could start doing anything productive.

All this from being in a noisy environment and also from people smoking close by. And this happens even when I'm not pregnant! Although I think that the pregnancy made it a bit worse.

Considering I'm having a baby tomorrow, some people might think I shouldn't have been out partying, but I had a nice time. Hadn't been out in ages, so it was pretty entertaining just to study people. Felt a bit studied (read: stared at) myself though. I guess people are not used to seeing very pregnant women in a club.

Lots of people wanted to have a closer look at my belly, talk to it, and stroke it. Would have ended up pretty rich if I had charged a dollar (or lets say a Euro, as the dollar is not the best currency these days) for every look, talk, and stroke.

Well, got to go now. Have to have dinner before eight, as I'm not allowed to eat anything after that.

My husband in walking on needles. He's so exited that he barely knows what to do with himself. He says he won't be able to sleep tonight. I hope I will be able to anyway.

Sleep or no sleep, about fifteen hours from now, we will both be parents. Strange...