Wednesday, June 4th, 2003
TUES
Who knew it was already June! Yikes and my mommy’s birthday is on Saturday. It’s all good - one thing that a pregnant, bed-ridden girl can do is make phone calls. Wha-bam, insta-party. Bob’s being a trooper about it and is okay with the whole thing as long as I don’t try to set up any chafing dishes or offer to walk Rexie’s dogs while we’re there….Good thing both our parents live 5 minutes away from us….
SIGHTINGS
My mama-in-law came to visit bringing a Tuna sandwich and Doritos. Have I told you I love this woman? Ahhhhh tuna, the forbidden fish. Something about mercury levels or something. And I crave it constantly. Chicken salad is NOT THE SAME. I figure once every two weeks shouldn’t be tooo bad. Debbie is the ultimate mom. She managed to cheer me up from this not sleeping thing. And I caught an hour and a half nap after she left (upping yesterday’s total sleep time to 4 hours, 45 minutes)
SLEEP
Among the many things that I am not allowed/supposed to do, SLEEP IS NOT ONE OF THEM. One would think that one confined to her house (not quite house arrest, but really now - with 3 Targets (1 Greatland) within a 10 mile radius of the house might as well put the cuffs on) you would think that the PBRG (Preggo Bed Rest Gal) would be napping left and right. Well, not the case.
As it’s 3:48 am, now (yes Bob still posts these for me) and I’ve just completed my first successful Amazon purchase….. online shopping - not the same as the real thing, but thank goodness for the internet (created by and for insomniacs) ….. sleep isn’t quite working out for me. My midwife suggested Benedryl before bed, but tried it once, didn’t work, may resort to it again - but in the meantime found some great online suggestions:
insomina . .
insomina-2 . .
Gee, the internet just bursts with great ideas. But you know I’ll be wiggling my toes in a few minutes. Wish me luck ….
ellen
drchango
MacGyver self.