What's with the Rollercoaster Ride?
Sorry friends! All I ever blog about is being sick, pregnant, the baby, etc... PLUS I never have any pictures. But, that's all my life entails right now -- and I never go anywhere or do anything worthy of picture-taking. So, again, I'm sorry I'm so redundant and boring, but hey, I gotta put my thoughts somewhere.
Quick story -- Yesterday was the best day of my life since November. I woke up before 9, ran a bunch of errands, EXERCISED (well, walked for 30 minutes and stretched), and ate a turkey sandwich for lunch. However, by 5pm I started feeling a little, well... blah. I quickly took my Zofran and crossed my fingers. No cigar. After an hour of feeling sicker and sicker every minute, I finally barfed up my guts. The rest of the night was no treat.
I've decided to just start savoring the few days I get a "break" from the blah. At least I'm starting to get the occasional bursts of happiness. I'm grateful for those times. And of course, I'm more grateful for Steve everyday he goes to school, goes to work, and even when he comes home late from working harder and longer than expected. He is the bomb.
Quick story -- Yesterday was the best day of my life since November. I woke up before 9, ran a bunch of errands, EXERCISED (well, walked for 30 minutes and stretched), and ate a turkey sandwich for lunch. However, by 5pm I started feeling a little, well... blah. I quickly took my Zofran and crossed my fingers. No cigar. After an hour of feeling sicker and sicker every minute, I finally barfed up my guts. The rest of the night was no treat.
I've decided to just start savoring the few days I get a "break" from the blah. At least I'm starting to get the occasional bursts of happiness. I'm grateful for those times. And of course, I'm more grateful for Steve everyday he goes to school, goes to work, and even when he comes home late from working harder and longer than expected. He is the bomb.
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