This has been an amazing weekend. First, I only had the barest twinges of morning sickness. And then last night I slept from 10:30 to 6:30am! I feel like I’m on Planet Normal instead of my usual black hole of despair and nausea (short pause while I knock on wood about eleventy-million times).
I do not know why I am suddenly feeling good. I do not care to question how. But this is seriously an answer to prayer — I have needed a break from feeling bad for months. I’ve been waking up at anytime between 2 and 4am with no way to get back to sleep. That way lies madness, people! So it’s amazing how grateful you can get for these little things — like sleep, or eating like a normal person, that you once thought were necessities and now realize are blessings.
And of course now I have delusions of grandeur about my spring and summer, in which I single-handedly plant a garden and harvest yummy veggies for my family. And cook them. And have fun things like picnics. And write a book, decorate my house, and generally turn into Supergirl.
I just may go to the gym tomorrow if this keeps up.