in the name of the father
Thursday, January 18, 2007
In the Œdipal psychodrama that is the Williams Elder household, Becca is now, according to her at least, the Mummy, while Jack is still the Daddy – all bang on schedule according to the Freudians; at least this is how the experts tell it. Not sure where that leaves me: relegated to some sort of domestic/breeding concubine, I guess.
In other news, have signed up for pregnancy yoga: one of these pregnancies being not like the other, while I'm still chucking up every other day, I'm not suffering the vile reflux that dogged the first pregnancy from the very beginning. This precluded any form of exercise that involved bending forwards so I had to eschew pregnancy yoga classes lest Downward Dog segue unfortunately into Outward Lunch. Classes start in three weeks. At least my yoga mat wipes clean.
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