It was hard.
It started as me being super tired. Eddie left on Monday evening for Europe. He will be gone until the end of February, so that in itself is tough. But Friday morning I woke up with full on morning sickness. Again. I can't explain it, other than I had it, then it was gone and now it's back.
Yuck!
I feel like I am being a lame, no energy to do anything that's much fun. But Q has been delightful.
He has helped keep the living room straightened and has kept his school work very organized. He's just awesome.
I managed to show up for Art class this week, which was nice. I volunteer in Q's class and all the kids were glad to see me. I hadn't been since before Xmas break. I was glad to be awake that long. I have been taking about 2 or 3 naps a day. It is ridiculous. I never had this extreme fatigue the first time. So I am trying to cope. Which reminds me. I need to go to bed. Ha ha.
So I am what 8 or 9 weeks now? I'm hanging in there.
Good night.
JD
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