Okay, tell me that I've not hit the bladder expressway portion of pregnancy. . .
Between midnight and 11 a.m. this morning, I had to make a mad dash to the ladies' room 12 times! And we're not talking about the same kind of restroom emergencies I had during the first early weeks where I thought I had to go to the restroom and then I'd get there and hardly anything would come out. (I know, this is more than you care to hear). But today, you'd think I was drinking water by the gallons! I mean I'm drinking my water but to be honest, my mouth is still dry and I'm still thirsty so it's obvious I'm not over-hydrating myself. Maybe there's a direct pipeline from my throat to my bladder? Because this "hold on, I have to go to the restroom" every 45 minutes is getting OLD.
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