WTF. Talk about anxiety.
I had a similar dream when I was pg with DS. Really freaked me out. Trust me - forgetting to feed them isn't possible.
Weeks/Days along: Um... 31 today, I think.
Appointments: Not until next week. I'm still at every 2 weeks.
Symptoms: Reflux comes and goes. RLP comes and goes. I have a lot of just general musculature pain in my abdomen, particularly if I've been doing too much around the house, or bending over a lot (like when I'm picking up toys). Exhaustion is also a big one. I can do stuff for about an hour and then I have to lay down for half an hour before I can do something else. I just don't have the energy for sustained anything right now.
Food: Whatever. Not being particulary picky, except for cooked veggies. I can't stand them right now, with the exception of anything starchy. At this point I'm getting creative with salads because DH is getting annoyed with all the green salads - so I've been experimenting with veggie salads (no lettuce).
Exercise: Only up and down the stairs over and over to do laundry, haul crap upstairs or down to get all the baby stuff up and all the outgrown/unneeded stuff down.
Body changes and other milestones: Nothing new. Belly is bigger and bigger. My one pair of reliable pants that I wore until term with DS is almost at it's limit. I wore them yesterday and I'm not sure what comes next. Even most of my stretch pants are reaching their limit, the yoga pants I have on today are difficult to get on, and tighter than I should be wearing, but without them I only have like 2 or 3 pairs of pants. I was hoping we would get some warmer weather and I could pull out the shorts, but storms are rolling in again tomorrow.
Thoughts: I'm freaking out a little that my shower is in 2 weeks. Out of like 30 people invited I've only had something like 9 RSVP. I still need to order the food, which I can't do without at least some idea of head count. And I'm looking around my house and freaking out about how much there still is to do in just 2 weeks. Oh, and since I was planning on having it on the back deck, the string of storms moving in tonight doesn't help my state of mind at all - they're saying it's going to be raining the rest of this week. We're not set up to have that many people all stuck in the house - not when they're bringing the kids, too. I was planning on having the kids take over the LR/DR/DS' room where all the toys are and then the adults could be in the sun room and the back deck. But if it's raining we're all going to have to pack into the LR/DR. Ugh.
I got the diapers sorted by size and put away until needed. And I discovered we had moths in our wool, lost 2 covers completely and have another half dozen with holes (but still serviceable).
And I'm sitting here contemplating the bills and trying to figure out how people manage to keep track of all this stuff. I really suck at this. They sit here and accumulate until I get around to paying them, which isn't always in a timely fashion. But I just can't seem to find the time/energy to sort through the HUGE pile of mail to dig out the 1 or 2 bills and just pay them as they come in. Heck, most of the time I don't even check the mailbox but maybe once a month. I want to put everything on auto-pay, but DH is adamantly against it. I just think with 2, it's going to be even worse.