I think Friday really took it out of me. Not that housing a little human inside doesn't already take it out of me, but I think the marathon of a day yesterday really did me in.
Husband and I had these great plans of getting up a bit earlier to wash the cars while they are still in the shade and then he would mow the grass. I had a hard time getting out of bed. By the time I did, my sweet husband was already starting on the yard! So, I cleaned up the house and bit. After he got cleaned up we made breakfast. YUM.... benedict!
Not long after breakfast I was desperate for more sleep. Off to bed with me! I slept about an hour and a half. I woke up hungry so I munched on a couple of bagels.
A couple hours after that... zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
Around 4:45 PM my loving husband woke me up and reminded me that I may not sleep well tonight if I didn't get up again soon. I protested slightly but got up just the same. We had a "date night" at home where Matt brought in food from one of my favorite places here (I had the YUMMY Philly) and we watched a pretty lame movie (RV with Robin Williams. I am glad we didn't invest anything in seeing this flick.)
Around 9:30 or 10:00 I was back in bed and slept oh so soundly until Sunday morning.
The moral of the story.... no marathon days like that when one is preggo!