It was all I could do to muster up the energy to bathe myself. Between the constant "eat, eat, eat, yum, yum" coming out of HUT - ALL DAY LONG (I swear you'd think that I starve this kid with how skinny he is, yet all. he. does. is. eat.) - and my absolute lethargy, combined with overall physical uncomfort, I was a wreck. And, yes, I do realize that I'm only 16 weeks in.
Tears? They came. For no reason. So therefore I cried more because I really had no idea what I was even crying about. Oh, hormones, how I love thee.
So today I'm hoping to turn things around a bit. I'm going to get my butt in gear, get us out of this house and have a better day than yesterday. Because I want to, so it shall be that way.
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