Pregnesia

The most irritating thing about pregnancy is my complete lack of ability to express myself properly. When I'm writing I do well enough because I have time to change it. However, when I'm talking I can't seem to find my words. The last I remember clearly was when I talked to my parents about stopping in at the gas station place, with the...uh...food and...CONVENIENCE STORE! That's the name: convenience store. My family laughed heartily because I had only 10 minutes before been whining about that very phenomenon. Someday I'll overcome the pregnesia, but I know better than to think it will happen before the baby is...uh...comes out...at the hospital...BORN. That's it: born.