Turtles make me so tired!
Did I run a marathon?
Perhaps I have been hauling trucks on my shoulders?
No no- it is I who in a previous life was soley responsible for the building of the great pyramids and now I must rest.
Oh no none of these things. My body is exhaustedly growing a turtle (or a baby but the ultrasound could've been a turtle!)
So this pregnancy fatigue that people talk about is for real! I have never been so tired in my life. I get up at 5:45 (begrudgingly) go to work and work until 3:30. Then I drive home; but on the drive home I get sleepier and sleepier. I pick up Sean and let him drive. I put my seat down and begin the snooze. I walk inside put down my bags and go to bed. At 5:00 I am fast asleep. I get up at some time between 7:30 and 9 to have something to eat, and then back to bed.
I am incapable of cooking, doing laundry, opening the mail, cleaning anything, walking Maggie. I even dread brushing my teeth as it slows down my going to bed process.
I have never been so tired in my life. They say it gets better.
If it doesn't then Sean, Maggie, the baby and I are all screwed.