Complaining? Because I'm pretty sure company is not what my misery needs. I have all perfectly reasonable complaints. I feel huge. My jawline has disappeared. My fingers are like link sausages. I have no energy. Any exertion results in stiffness and soreness the next day. Honestly, aren't pregnant people doing the world a service by carrying on the human race? Why then must we suffer so? Waa Waa Waaaaaa!