this has been a crazy week or so
Trying so hard to not spend half the day in bed, but I still tend to. I will randomly zonk out, usually around 4-4:30 until 6. I think I'm sleeping through the sun going down or something. I used to do that a lot while working a 6am shift.
Last week, we heard this amazing noise, sounded like a baby gate hitting the floor, but the dogs were in the bedroom with us. I go in to figure out what the hell had just happened. Apparently Joe was preheating the oven for a pizza and the half sheet pan he had in there pushed the door a smidge (this is something we've done before too with no problems) and the glass inside the oven SHATTERED. Oh it was a mess. I had to run upstairs for baby gates before the littlest dogs decided to eat some glass.
I called Mom about it the next day (was like 11:30 pm when the oven asploded) and she offered to replace it ("start looking around") since she owns the house, and then also offered to get the carseat for us since I was sure no one would notice the seat sitting on my amazon list when there is a BRU, Target and Walmart registry available. Yay.
Went out Monday to pick out the stove. I ended up hella sick over lunch, but managed to keep my food down. Tuesday, Mom and I went out to look at paper for baby shower invites, then I came home, Joe and I went to get groceries, then to the movies with my brother and his fiancee. Wednesday I think I was basically laid up all day cause Mon/Tue involved lots of running. Stove came Thursday. We christened it with ramen.
I still have a pile of crafting things to do and an incredibly messy living room to deal with (that I didn't contribute to, blah). We're also looking into getting the iron bed I was working on bead blasted instead of just dealing with what painting I had done last summer. If it works out, we'll probably paint it white. There is such a huge list of crap to get done before Joe leaves for work at the end of the month. This whole spring is going to be absolutely insane and sitting around exhausted and nauseated is getting in the way.
Last week, we heard this amazing noise, sounded like a baby gate hitting the floor, but the dogs were in the bedroom with us. I go in to figure out what the hell had just happened. Apparently Joe was preheating the oven for a pizza and the half sheet pan he had in there pushed the door a smidge (this is something we've done before too with no problems) and the glass inside the oven SHATTERED. Oh it was a mess. I had to run upstairs for baby gates before the littlest dogs decided to eat some glass.
I called Mom about it the next day (was like 11:30 pm when the oven asploded) and she offered to replace it ("start looking around") since she owns the house, and then also offered to get the carseat for us since I was sure no one would notice the seat sitting on my amazon list when there is a BRU, Target and Walmart registry available. Yay.
Went out Monday to pick out the stove. I ended up hella sick over lunch, but managed to keep my food down. Tuesday, Mom and I went out to look at paper for baby shower invites, then I came home, Joe and I went to get groceries, then to the movies with my brother and his fiancee. Wednesday I think I was basically laid up all day cause Mon/Tue involved lots of running. Stove came Thursday. We christened it with ramen.
I still have a pile of crafting things to do and an incredibly messy living room to deal with (that I didn't contribute to, blah). We're also looking into getting the iron bed I was working on bead blasted instead of just dealing with what painting I had done last summer. If it works out, we'll probably paint it white. There is such a huge list of crap to get done before Joe leaves for work at the end of the month. This whole spring is going to be absolutely insane and sitting around exhausted and nauseated is getting in the way.