Being at work throughout the first trimester was tough. Those days went by excruciatingly slow. I would take a deep breath and then really try to concentrate for as long as possible, only to look up at the clock and see a mere ten minutes had passed. Then I’d check a pregnancy app on my phone that tracks how far along I am only to realize I was a mere one day further than the day before.
And this routine would repeat pretty much all day long until the clock struck five.
On those days I felt especially tortured, I’d pop in my headphones and play this song — on repeat:
For those of you who don’t watch the show (why are we friends???), the song was played on repeat in a prison cell when one of the good guys was captured and tortured by one of the bad guys.
Sue Drews
8 years ago
A photo of Negan is on my grandbaby’s baby blog? Aaaaah! Say it ain’t so! May I suggest a cute picture of Maggie instead?
jdandkd
8 years ago
Have you played the song? It’s actually pretty catchy!!