Monday, August 18, 2014

Blood, Sweat, Tears, Dirt, Whatever

Turns out being pregnant also makes one paranoid.
With my ankles swelling up so frequently I have made it a habit to look at my legs on a regular basis. (I can't reach them anymore, but I look at them.)
This afternoon I saw a dark streak on the side of my calf and started worrying; was it varicose veins already?
A bruise?
A clot?
After a lot of huffing and puffing and contorting I got down close enough to touch it and it turns out...
It was dirt.
Washed right off.

This is me and if only all my worries were that easy to solve.

5 comments:

Cathie said...

That doesn't get better. "What happened to your arm?! Oh, it's just spaghetti sauce."

Renay H. Marquez said...

Far worse has happened to women, including those who don't have the pregnancy "excuse".

Anonymous said...

WHEW!

Anonymous said...

WHEW!

Master P said...

I love that this is documented. And that it washed off :)

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