I have been really sick with some things I'm not comfortable telling anyone except my husband, with stomach pains for about a month and then two days after I see the doctor I develop a serious cough in my chest. It's gross. The mucous is not a normal color. So, I stayed home two days last week because I felt awful. Then Thursday my stomach suddenly felt normal. Now all I have to do is kick this cough and get some rest.
Alas, rest will come when I die it seems. I am starting this training seminar on Saturday at 8:30 a.m. Boo. I will finish the training in January for Infant Mental Health Associate, hopefully to achieve Specialist stauts a year later. Very interesting, I cannot wait, yet I am dreading pulling my tired self out of bed to get there. Also, Ryan started a serious diet this week. I have to cook everything, because I'm home more and it's so exhausting. Who knew it would be so much work for me?! I know Ryan is not enjoying it and it only lasts six weeks (sort of), so here is to six short weeks!
All is well, just exhausted with no details of these endeavors yet, nor do I have any progress pictures of the apartment. We are officially at a stand-still, because of the lack of rest. God help us.