I wish I could report an awesome weekend, but again I failed at blogger 101 of taking pictures and my weekends have been less than stellar and exciting.
J and I headed to dinner Friday night at a local spot downtown that caters to the craft beer fan that is my husband. He wolfed down a reuben the size of my head while I partook in the most divine chopped salad this little preggo has every devoured. We topped it off with a sundae and headed home for an episode of Homeland.
Saturday I was excited for my pre-natal massage. Massage fail. I would call it more of a glorified rubbing of lotion on my body for maybe 42 minutes. Needless to say I had a meltdown in the lobby of the place and now have a free 1 1/2 massage scheduled for next Saturday. My body was so looking for to this and I left even more tense and stressed out than I did when I came in. I took it out on the gym and called it a day.
Saturday night we had some pizza and hung out with J's guy friends for a little while. I left at about 9:20 pm and headed home to sleep with my pups. Yet sleep evaded me. My allergies have been in full swing and I just could not sleep.
Sunday morning I awoke to benadryl and probably about 16 hours of sleep. I just felt like a train hit my head on and parked itself inside my nasal cavity.
We did get some baby room stuff done. J put together Evie's dresser/changing table, while big sister Chloe watched and mama passed in and out of consciousnesses.
We celebrated the Super Bowl with dinner with my godparents and aunt. My godfather's take away from the Super Bowl: he does not like dreadlocks.
And that my friends was my weekend. I got to work early this morning to a mess on my desk after a new bookshelf was delivered and I had to wade through the piles. Its all organized, and although the walls look like they may cave in on me, I have more room to keep things in order!
Happy first weekend of February!
UGH!!!! I'm so sorry the massage was a fail. That's pretty much the worst, leaving a massage place more stressed. Glad they offered you another one, hopefully the massause you have next time knows what to do.
ReplyDeleteI hope sleep comes back to you and your allergies go away. I'm having winter allergies and it's the weirdest thing, right? Dear drugs, do your magic for my BOFF!
Hooray for putting the dresser together. Chloe did a wonderful job supervising!
Guess what, I GET TO SEE YOU THIS MONTH!!! Who's excited?!?! MEEEEEE! Can't wait, can't wait, can't wait! <3 you!
Sorry to hear that your weekend was less than stellar--I hope those allergies go away soon!
ReplyDeleteHooray for getting some of Evie's things ready! More things checked off the list!
Hope your week goes well!
Ugh...how terrible that your massage was less than what you expected (especially after looking forward to it for so long!)...but at least they came through for you with good customer service...even if you do have to wait a week! Here's to next weekend's massage being BETTER than you're expecting! Hope you get to feeling better! Sinuses/allergies are the devil, I swear.
ReplyDeleteSometimes, it just seems that nothing goes right. And when you're pregnant, it's even more magnified. B brought home a m&m cookie instead of a sugar cookie yesterday like I'd requested (apparently the store was out of sugar cookies - HOW does that happen?) And I was crushed. Just crushed. So I can only imagine how you felt when your massage didn't go well. I'm SO glad that they offered you another one though - hopefully whoever does it next week will more than make up for your poor experience this time around!
ReplyDeleteHope you're feeling better today, friend! Glad you guys were able to check some things off your to do list, despite not feeling the best!
Cracks me up about the dreadlocks comment haha! And yay for another massage, even though the first one didn't turn out well :( Sorry to hear that!!!
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