Somebody brought home such a lovely virus...a deep chest cough, runny nose, and of course, exhaustion. Bleh. Oh, I forgot the vomiting. Lovely. Kool-aid is staying down, but not food. So I'll be drinking a lot of liquid sugar this afternoon.*
Last nights sleep totally sucked. I'm back to the "If you wake me up I'm going to be up fuckin' forever" stage. This is what nearly drove me to suicide after the girls. The being asleep for 3-4 hours, up for 2-3 trying to get back to sleep and catching another 1-2 hours of light sleep until the alarm goes off. I can't take the amino acid supplements that I know will help. I hope this is over soon...I won't be able to take too many more nights of this while fighting a virus.
Luckily, Elli let me catch a 45 minute nap this morning...I'm hoping the girls cooperate and let me catch another this afternoon. But I'm not holding my breath.
I hate being pregnant and sick. I can't take anything!
*Joe. Will you stop at the store and bring home some cranberry juice? Thank you. Actually, call before you leave...I may need you to grab dinner.