Jane Foster (astrosearcher) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2019-02-01 04:53:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log, !open, ~2019 february, ~40 points, ~~jane foster (astrosearcher), ~~padme amidala (libertydies) |
WHO Jane Foster & OTA
WHAT Cravings
WHEN Friday afternoon
WHERE Hinkles
WARNINGS TBD but probably none
STATUS OPEN | Incomplete
Being pregnant wasn’t too terrible anymore. Her morning sickness - which really was all the time sickness for her - has finally faded. Now it was mostly being hungry and sore and tired all at once. The hungry part was the hardest these days because she was still trying to figure out what her cravings were for. Some days, she couldn’t tell the difference between a craving for a pickle smothered in peanut butter and one for a plate of French fries drowning in ketchup and Parmesan cheese. Neither were anything she ordinarily would have eaten ever, but these were the supposed joys of pregnancy.
She ventured out to Hinkles for lunch and sat herself at the counter, grateful for the menu and the understanding waitress who didn't rush her after the third time she said she wasn't sure what she wanted. "I'd rather have the morning sickness again," Jane complained as she set the menu down. The waitress caught her look and came over to take her order.
"Can I get a slice of cherry pie with peanut butter on top please?" Jane held up her hand. "I know. It's weird."
The waitress just smiled and reassured her, "It's not the strangest thing ever."
Jane managed a small smile. "That does make me feel a little better," she admitted. Just not by much.