I awoke this morning feeling very much better than I have in weeks. I just had to share that.
I even did some school with Bluebird and loaded up the dishwasher. And took a shower and got dressed before 10am. I'd really like to do a load of laundry, but the smell of dirty clothing is probably too much to take right now, even on a good day. I'll have to pester Mr. Brooke when he returns home this evening from work.
I think I'll call it a day. I've been more productive today than for many previous days combined. Only thirty more weeks and however long it takes to recover from the birth and we can return to normal. I am not flexible with setbacks. I am trying to be nicer with myself this time around, but it's hard to consciously grant myself permission to be a lump on the log. Very against my nature.
But I'm trying. And sometimes I do well with it.
I cannot wait until it cools down...cold weather is so much easier to deal with than hot weather when you're nauseated.