Little Kite Girl

Today was another long day.  Work…lots of thinking about how to be more productive and help others to be more productive…putting out small fires…reporting the big ones.  You know, one of those days.  I also took less medicine today to see if the new pill the doctor gave me did anything.  I was okish, until about 4pm when it all just fell apart.  I ended up driving home in pain and then crashing on the couch…hard.  When I woke up John made me some soup and I was able to function a bit, but not without the crashing first.

John’s taken to walking again in the evenings.  I’m glad- because I know it makes him feel better, relieves stress, helps him be healthier.  I wish I could go with him, but I would seriously hinder what he’s trying to do.  I can’t walk far, I can’t walk fast, and I barely have the energy to get to my car these days.  It’s sad.  Last summer this time we went on walks up the canyon almost every night.  Funnily enough, last year this time my Mom was here too, my brother was still living with me, and I was very much not pregnant.  I was, however, about to get married.

Yes!  It’s almost our 1 year anniversary!  And I’ll be big and bloated and full of baby. Oh how things change.  Last year, a princess, this year, a whale.  But it’s exactly how it should be for our little family.  ALSO, it’s almost time for Shark Week!!!! We totally missed it last year because of the whole marriage thing.  Plenty of time this summer to enjoy it, haha.