I haven't lost any weight in the last week. This is not good, as my current weight is patently unacceptable. As in, I go back to work in a few weeks and I have very few clothes that fit. The pants aren't that much of a deal - the maternity work pants obviously still fit. But shirts are a big problem. I need shirts that button up or zip up (I have an array of zip-up sweaters, but that works for the fall, when I went back to work last time - this is summer, folks). I need work-acceptable zip-up shirts. That don't make me look like a member of the Sopranos. And the milk bar, sadly, does not fit under XL button-up shirts. Not yet. Normally I am a large medium, a 34C, none of this triple gargantuan food repository craziness. This can happen to you, folks! Use birth control.
And the milk bar is uncomfortable, because I have been pumping each morning but didn't get around to it this morning, so the milk bar is like, dude, I've got an extra 6-8 oz here and I've been waiting and waiting and no one will help me! The newborn is not helpful - she had a growth spurt yesterday and ate constantly, which only worsens my issue today. Today she has been waking up for brief spurts to nurse for a minute or two, then she falls asleep for another three hours. Because she is growing growing growing, and soon will be the size of a moose.
The is no way I will be doing bouncy exercises any time soon. Bouncy exercises are my favorite kind, but you try bouncing around with two water baloons strapped to your chest. It's NO FUN.
Boy, I'm glad I got those complaints off my chest.