15 weeks, 5 days.
Yesterday, like an idiot, I overdid it again. Cleaned like a fiend to get the bedroom organized… then did dishes, laundry, the works. I was a good girl, taking breaks and staying hydrated, but did that help? Nooooo…
Oh, and the heat makes me swell up like the Sta-Puf marshmallow man now. Yippee! Hooray for extra blood volume *grumble*
I basically passed out when I went to sleep last night, and this morning? This morning, I felt as if I’d been beaten (uniformly, all over my body).
So… sore…
Once the upstairs is reorganized, I am so not doing anything more stressful than, say, vacuuming. A housewife I am not, but seriously… I’m winded after tossing a load of laundry in the washer!


