I just spent 90 frikkin bucks on two nursing bras at Bravado. If my boobs weren't threatening to pop out of my regular bras all the time, I'd deal with the huge uncomfort factor instead of the huge hole in my pocket. Or credit card account to be exact. But damn, that's just insane.

I just stuffed myself with crackers so I'm hoping I can try and get some sleep because look at that time... being pregnant sure is time-consuming.

I'm wearing: Tee, flannel shorts
I'm listening to: Dude, where's my car?
I'm thinking: This bra is killing me