NOT a pregnancy announcement

* and yes we are trying, thanks for asking *

There are about 20 people having lunch. Ocean behind us. Pasta and Aperol spritz everywhere. Finally, the vacation we so desperately needed. And here I am, living inside a “Tragame Tierra” trying to figure out how to cover the mark I left in the chair. I’m exhausted/ drained. I thought once the process was over I would be able to move on- but a hormonal…