Yesterday at work this was the conversation that ensued:
A male coworker (who I generally try to avoid): "You are having a boy. I can tell from your face" (peering into my personal space).
He continues: "You just don't have that pregnancy glow" (still all in my personal space), "yea it's definitely a boy."
My response: "Well I guess we will find out by November 1st."
What I wanted to say: The look on my face is from a combination of the fact that it is 95 degrees outside and this office operates with window unit air conditioners so I am dying of heat stroke and my cheeks get chubby when I gain weight. But thanks for telling me that I am not a good looking pregnant woman. Very much not appreciated.
Some people are the worst.
This is horrible. Also, being pregnant in the summer, I don't understand how you're not just giving up on life and lying in a bath full of popsicles.
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