So this is Matthew this afternoon... and I'm totally feelin' his groove.
I think I have been for the past 2 weeks. It's so sad really. One day you're nesting away to your heart's desire, the next... your in bla land.
I'm in such a lazy mood latley and it's not cool at all. I'm starting to annoy myself with my lack of energy. I feel like I've gotten so much done, and ther's still so much more to do- I'm at the last leg of the race... and I was in first place... and now? I feel like I've given up.
Last week I did pretty good at faking it I think (or was that 2 weeks ago??). I did a monster of a shopping trip and came home with I'd guess.... 2 weeks worth of food, PLUS. I made a new meal every night and froze at least one extra serving of whatever it was we were having that night. I think this past weekend I sent my mom home with 13 meals to be stored in her basement freezer until July when things get hectic around here with two kiddoes and no one has time to even THINK about what will be for dinner, much less prepare a meal. More on that later though. I've seriously got to go find my get up and go before it's long gone.
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