Jim let me sleep in today. I feel well rested for the first time in a month.
It was magical. 
| Here I am sleeping with my babies. I was pregnant here. | 
While I was sleeping, he cleaned the carseat by hand, because we had a blowout situation. Am I lucky, or what?
Jack has started skipping his midnight feeding. He goes down at 9 or 10 at night, then gets up around 2 or 3 and not again until 7. It. Has. Been. Heavenly. Again, lucky or what?  So Jim and I trade off either diapers or feedings. It's sometimes a matter of just, who is way too tired to drag their ass downstairs to make the bottle. Usually I feed Jack, because I'm only supposed to change diapers with gloves and that's a pain in the ass. 
I woke up just before noon and gave Jack a little snack while I sipped coffee out of my favorite mug: 
I know the artist, Margaret, she's a good friend of mine, who gives the BEST hugs. 
I think today is going to be movies and cuddles. Its rainy and ominous outside, which I am sure will last until tomorrow. Like I said in an earlier post, it always rains on my chemo days!! I kind of don't mind though. Its like the sky is crying because I have to go get hurt by that nasty chemo. 
I think what I will do today if I get time, is re-paint my nails. Because I like to look purty for the nurses:
It cheers you up to have a nice manicure. Really, I'm not chipped bad yet or anything, but I want to do my toes. Who wants to come over for a pedi party? 



 
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