Woke Up This Morning....

...feeling a bit cranky & unmotivated. I didn't sleep very well, kept waking up with this fun little bonus prize of pregnancy. I get this sensation in my right hip sort of like the "pins and needles" when your foot falls asleep. The one way to fix it is to lie on my back-- which you're not allowed to do when you're pregnant because of cardiac reasons. So it's "flip to one side, flip to the other. Make the cat meow irritatedly at you for all your wiggling. Fall asleep for ten minutes. Wake up again. Flip. Hip hurts again. Lie in bed thinking of old irrelevant memories." Then, to top it off, too early this morning I was awoken by a dream that sounded like someone was knocking on my sliding glass door in the living room. In the dream, I was in bed, and the cat jumped up on the bed freaked out by the knock. So it seemed real. I knew it wasn't, but it woke me up anyway.

Plus, I didn't take the garbage out and the garbage men are here now and so now I have to wait till Monday. This is the reason one needs a man around the house. (Well, one reason.)

Two more weeks (give or take a few days) till Andrew is home again. He's been gone almost three weeks now. Some days it seems like not much time, some days it seems like a lonnnnng time. Today, I think, is going to be one of the latter.

I'm cranky and out of sorts and kind of tired. It seems wrong and lazy to do the re-rack already today but it may be in the works.