Saturday, June 30, 2018

I'm already over today.

***15 weeks today!***

So I'm at that stage in pregnancy that involves some crazy vivid dreams. OOOOOHHHH MYYY GODDD. I don't think I've ever had dreams this strange and this realistic. It's almost like I dropped acid and settled into bed for the ride. I hope I'm not talking in my sleep... that could be bad.

I hope July is better than June. Not that June sucked. It was okay. July 21st is my birthday. I'll be a whole 32 years old. Yay me, for keeping myself alive this long.

I'm not 100% sure what kind of mood I'm in right now. I'm happy...ish. Mildly aggravated with J. A little disgusted with how bad Zeus smells. He needs a bath. I have no idea whose dead body he found but I wish he wouldn't have rolled around in it. He's in his cage today until I get around to washing him. I just can't deal with it. Overall, I think I just want to be left the hell alone today. I have overtime tomorrow. A whole 12 hellish hours of it. Tomorrow is supposed to be the hottest day of the weekend and it's kicking off a whole week of temps in the 90s. I'm going to die this week. I just know it. 

This seems like a good time to stop computering and start reading. 

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