Taken yesterday, on a better day.
Please excuse my whining, but there is no way I can do this for another 5 weeks. I have hit the wall. I am done. D.O.N.E. And it is weird, because I don't feel nearly as huge as I did when pregnant before....but yet, I feel much more worse.
I won't go into my long list ailments, but I will say that I have a new one from last time. My feet. They are KILLING me. They hurt as soon as I put any pressure on them at all. And standing? And walking around the grocery store? Forget it. Maybe I need to find something other than these nasty Teva flip flops to wear.
Maybe it is just today and tomorrow will be better, but LORDY. I can hardly function today. I took Becca to the grocery store and came home and unloaded the groceries and I swear to you, it almost killed me dead.
Thank God John was home because he took over and I just went to bed. And now he is bathing Becca and vacuuming. Maybe I should almost die from grocery shopping more often!?
I am singing in church on Sunday and I cannot figure out what I'm going to do about shoes. I tried some of my heels on yesterday and couldn't wedge my sausage feet into them. But somehow Teva flip flops just don't go with "Pie Jesu..."