I'm out of clothes. I remember this stage from last time and it actually started earlier so that's one plus, but I am still not happy with my limited selection of shirts. I can't even plan out a whole week of things to wear because I have to recycle. It makes me very grumpy. Not only that, but they're all fat shirts. Not the cute, belly-bump, pregnant and cute shirts. They're all the fat ones that just look big and dopey. I'm just feeling sorry for myself of course so I'm just going to pout a little longer and then I'll snap out of it. Hmph.