The salad days of the the second trimester are long gone now.
There was so much I wanted to get done this weekend, but instead I spent a lot of it laying on our (unclean) living room carpet and staring at the ceiling...occasionaly flopping to either side to mix it up. My ability to focus is shot too. We needed to make some decisions about the bathroom, yesterday and today, and there were just too many variables for me to compute. I feed my brain information and all I get back are error messages saying "i don't know, i don't know, hot, it's hot, can't stand up, tired, can't think."
The feeling is like I just ran a 5K then immediately sat down and ate a whole thanksgiving turkey covered in lard and strawberry syrup-- all day long.
One would think I'd be sleepy, but sleep ain't happenin' either.
6 weeks left...
Happy 18th Birthday, Alayna!
2 years ago
4 comments:
GEORGE AND I ARE ROLLIN ON THE FLOOR LAUGHIN.. THE DIRTY SOCK FOR OVEN MIT WAS HAPPENING AS I SPEAK.. WONDER HOW MANY PEOPLE DO IT GIGGLE..THANKS FOR THE WEIRDNESS WE CAN RELATE TOO.. HAHAHAHA
Dude...use your new Air Conditioning! That'll make the "it's hot" thing go away!!
LOL, very good visuals.
No, we were outdoors. Plus I'm always hot no matter what now.
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