Mmmmmm, coffee
For the first time in over four months, I smelled Steve's coffee this morning and wanted some. I had a sip, and it was good. I haven't wanted coffee since I found out that I was pregnant, not because of the caffeine (I normally only had a cup a day), but because the idea of coffee made me sick to my stomach. Today, I liked the idea of coffee. Too bad the coffee here at the office is terrible. I think I'll start with a cup of decaf on the weekend and see how it goes from there. Steve got me a cocoa butter stick from The Body Shop for my tummy. I'm prone to stretch marks, but we'll see what happens, it certainly feels wonderful and smells divine!
Everyone wish me good cake karma tonight, think moist, tasty thoughts :-)