"Mondays. It's like the dementia grows by...I'm not even talking to anybody right now." - Studio 60 on the Sunset Strip
I had a lovely weekend with friends and family. My family threw me a baby shower, and friends came in from out of town to celebrate with me. I even got to see my brother-in-law, who's been in Seattle for a few weeks, for a moment. So by Sunday afternoon I felt very lucky and content.
But then Sunday night came and I started to feel a little under-the-weather. And then Monday morning came and I felt tired, with a runny nose and a scratchy throat. And on top of this Monday crumminess, Kev has injured his neck, and is therefore also feeling crummy.
So we did what any dedicated parents-to-be would do. We skipped our childbearing class and decided to relax for the evening instead. A nice omelet, a little tea, and a bit of knitting is all I need. Now if I could only fix Kev's neck for him...