Good thing: I went to see Mary (my neurologist) yesterday and she had something to help with the migraines that’s safe for me to take even though I’m pregnant.
Bad thing: I’m on Day 2 of desperately needing bedrest to deal with the crud Jon had.Â? I’m hoping I can make it to work tomorrow…
I woke up this morning with a scratchy throat.
I think I have Jon’s crud.
Craaaaaaaaap!
So it seems like everyone and their mother has the crud and that includes Jon.Â? I was home with a migraine on Friday and I think he spent more time in bed that day than I did (which is saying something!).Â? Yesterday, he came home and went to bed early after putting together the reports for Church #2’s annual meeting (which they have in November instead of January like every other NORMAL church on the planet does).
Today, our organist was out sick and Jon had a froggy voice.Â? As I have no immune system due to the sea monkey, I’m quarantining Jon right now.Â? (Well… once he gets home from the annual meeting.)
Oh yeah… we told people “the news” today.Â? No stupid questions for me though I also left after church instead of going to coffee so I didn’t really give people a chance to ask them. There’s always next week…
I wore the shirt today.Â? The people who I would have actually told in the first place are the ones who did read my shirt and congratulated me.Â? (They also wanted to know where to find the shirt.Â? Cafepress for the win!)Â? Those who talk around me (rather than to me) didn’t read the shirt and don’t get to find out until tomorrow.
Refer to subject line.Â? Thank you.
I wish we knew why I was getting them badly enough to be bedbound at least once a week.Â? It might be that the beta blocker I am on is not as good as the Inderall or maybe it’s just a matter of pregnancy hormones and stress in my life.Â? Whatever it is, I don’t like it!
The sea monkey is sapping up all of my energy these days.Â? There are mornings where it is seriously painful to get up for work.
As much as I like snow, I was so not happy with it blowing around on my commute home.Â? The slushy roads were also not a happy thing.
Just out of curiousity,
WHO CREATED THE MYTH THAT RUBBING A PREGNANT WOMAN’S BELLY BRINGS GOOD LUCK?!?!?!?!?!?!?
Let’s just say that anyone who touches my belly (who isn’t the person that put the baby in me or the one who will be taking it out) will be losing a hand very quickly.