So it seems I didn’t get much done during the past two months, I’ve had less than zero desire to pick up my camera. Though, on the other hand, growing a human isn’t exactly nothing either. I’ve heard so many mothers report that their third pregnancy went by in the blink of an eye. Right now I’m jealous of those mothers. Really jealous. I’ve just spent 2 months in bed hugging a bucket. The ‘good’ days seem to drag on but the bad ones feel like an eternity. Don’t get me wrong, I’m incredibly grateful to be pregnant and I know it will be more than worth it in the end but right now, I’m struggling. Right now I’m just existing and enduring while I wait it out. 15 down, 25 to go. Hopefully, things will improve and I’ll have more to show for the month of August. Fingers crossed.