Truthfully right now I don’t really do anything. It doesn’t help that I got my bed on saturday. I had the most awsome sleep on saturday night that I decided to spend most of the day in bed sunday (except for church and dinner) Close to 19 hours. Do you know what 19 hours in one position does to a pregnant lady? Lets just say not a happy person make. If I was smart I would have got up and walked around for a few minutes every two hours. Isn’t that what you are supposed to do when your working? Well I’m making a baby 24/7 I think that’s work.
Well back to my mornings thing. I find my most productive times are between 10am and noon. That only leaves me two hours minus the time I take to pick up my son from kindergarten. So lets say I have an hour hand a half. All I want to do, during that time, is relax and decompress from the morning rush. After I pick up the boy, I make lunch (or buy it shame on me) and then its nap time or run around time. Then I have to pick up my other son and then my husband from work so… That’s where the problem is. My house is a mess and I can’t stand it, but my husband and I are too tired to do anything about it. Today I did managed to get my enrgy filled boys to unload the dishwasher and mostly loaded it. Tweedle E put some laundry away before I read him and Tweedle D a story, but that doesn’t happen everyday.
I’m not looking for suggestions or sympathy. I know I’m pregnant and things won’t be like this forever blah, blah, blah. The thing is I keep hearing Dr. Phil say “how’s that working for ya?” and I keep saying “It’s not.” Then there is the definition of insanity. You know the one where you keep doing the same thing over and over expecting a different result, thats me, insane. I think I need to get over my policy of not doing mornings, but I really like sitting on my ever-widening butt. Then there is my bed. My soft, welcoming, cushy, bed and my new clean room that has been reorganized for said bed. When I’m in there I can get all cosy, and sprall out and use the remote for the tv that has been positioned so that I can see it from every angle. If I stay in my room then I can pretend that the house is clean, but alas I have to got to the bathroom sometime, and one can only survive 3 days without food and water so… there is Dr. Phil again.
“Shut up Phil, I know it’s not working”.