All the Horrible Girliness

I told Brendan I'm too tired to be angry, and it's true. Last night I was fueled by a lot of spagetti and I came very close to something like normal, though my fury would have manifest in more than a blog if I were at full health.

Today I'm tired, though not so sick. Maybe it was the threat of Phenergen; my baby decided to let me have a day off of the nausea. But I can't be angry today. There's too much to do and too little energy with which to do it.

So tomorrow, when I speak to my grandpa, I will tell him he has broken my heart. That's all I have energy for. And when I've reached that elusive second trimester, maybe I'll have the strength to do more.

posted by Samus @ 1:17 PM