This was the start of my own version of "The Glad Game." You know, the game Pollyanna plays after she received crutches instead of a doll in the missionary barrels. She seemed to be able to make lemonade from lemons, I guess I should try too.
Now I feel like my life has been one big game of Glad.
Here are some of the things I've been glad I can do or go back to doing:
- Glad I can start going back to my pole dancing classes (once my dear AF starts).
- Glad I could drink a green beer on St. Patrick's day.
- Glad I can drink at our friend's wedding later this week - get drunk even, seeing as how the wedding will be at the hotel we're staying in.
- Glad I can go back to taking Aleve seeing as how the Tylenol, which was the only pain reliever I was allowed to take, doesn't work for me.
- Glad I could sign up for a Pin-Up Girl photo shoot at the studio I work at that is being held next month. I mean, who's ever seen a pregnant pin-up girl before?
- Glad I can go on vacation this summer and not worry about being in my third trimester.
- Glad I can chill by the pool this summer.
- Glad I can eat chicken, deli meat, spaghetti sauce, and dessert without feeling like I'm going to hurl.
It helps. But it's no substitute for what I'd really rather be glad about.
No comments:
Post a Comment