I am tired!
Seriously, and I don’t even know it. The other day I said to Jerry that I didn’t feel like I had many (if any) pregnancy symptoms and how that was nice, but it was a little worrisome. Because let’s face it, when you are pregnant, everything is worrisome. Am I too sick? Not sick enough? Why does this hurt? Why doesn’t that hurt? So as I was mentioning my lack of sypmtoms to Jerry he said, what are you talking about? You are exhausted! Every day you tell me how you have to draaaag yourself to the store or the pool or to lunch. And I realized he was totally right. I am still so so tired and I have gotten used to it!
I generally cope by not leaving the house but lovely as it is to see how many days I can wear the same pants, it’s kinda healthy to get the boy outside once in a while. So I have made it my goal to leave the house once a day. I mean really. I have a goal. It seems so silly but I have to do it. Because staying home doesn’t make me feel anymore rested. I just get really antisocial and mildly depressed and then even more tired.
So today we went to the pool. Tomorrow I am getting my hair cut and going out with some local bloggers. Sunday is my birthday so we’ll not only be going to church, but also my favorite restaurant in all the world. And now that I think about it, leaving the house doesn’t sound so bad after all. Happy Friday!