Looks like I'm 11 weeks along. I felt pretty good this weekend, too, Lousli. Of course, that makes me wonder if I'm still pregnant, but that's the way my mind works.
We swam in a friend's pool yesterday, which was great, and everyone there knew I was pregnant, so I didn't worry about whether I looked a little bloated.
My clothes still all fit, but I'm starting to dislike "close" waistbands. I have a favorite, elastic-waist skirt that I can't wear anymore because it makes me feel "squeezed."
I have the scan for the nuchal translucency screening a week from tomorrow, and if all goes well I'll start talking to my employer and the director of my play about the fact that I'm pregnant. It shouldn't affect the latter much, but I'll just mention it before we have costumes chosen.
I started baby knitting today, with an organic cotton "flour sack" hat. You can see it on my Ravelry page if you're on that site. I'm "SpyKnits" there. My husband and I are trying to choose a baby blanket pattern for me to knit. Turns out we have fairly dissimilar tastes. Rats.