14w2d

Today started much the same way that yesterday ended. I broke another one of my "I will nevers" and only made it to the kitchen sink from the kitchen table. (This baby is just causing me to break all kinds of those.) After that I sat down and finished the other half of my granola bar without too much incident.

By the time I met my friend for lunch I was feeling pretty good and managed to keep down a large slice of pizza. Of course if I were to throw up pizza that would be a travesty against man kind. I think the baby is at least learning that early!! However, that said, I still wasn't feeling 100% so when I saw a chance to leave at 4:00 I took it.

I stopped by Daycare #1 to pay my $25 registration fee and hold our spot for March and then I went home and laid on the couch for awhile. About 5:30 I called Jake and asked him what he wanted for dinner. After the great cooking fiasco of last night I had no intention of actually making anything, but I was willing to pick something up or buy a frozen pizza at the store. He told me that he wanted left over turkey. Knowing how well that sat in my stomach last night, I opted for... you guessed it... more cheese sticks. (It's an obsession I tell you!!)

After dinner (and I use that term loosely, I assure you) I hunkered down for a full to hours of America's Got Talent. I was more than disappointed that the evil Victoria Secret man made it to the semi-finals, but with as bad of a rating as he got from the judges I didn't get my panties too much in a bunch, knowing that I would probably not be seeing him again.

Since Jake was home at a decent hour he was asleep by 9:00 and I followed within a few minutes.