Another sleepless early morning thanks to the carpal tunnel. Yes, it’s that bad. Bad enough that I get up and cry a little in the bathroom and then go back to lay down – just so I don’t wake up Mr. DD. I’d give my left hand (literally) to just go back to charlie horses and sciatica.
But just when I was feeling about as crappy as I think I could, someone took advantage of my delicate and sensitive state of mind and sent me this:
Thank you, Mollywogger. This gave me my first real smile of the day.
someecards? Some of the best stuff online, bar none.
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You’re welcome, my sweet.
Hey – that bitch sent me that ecard as well. Strange thing is, I barely ever Twitter, as I always forget. I think this means you are a far bigger loser than I.
My sleepless early mornings are either due to contractions or the acid contents of my stomach hanging out in my oesophagus.
Seems that there’s always a reason not to sleep in pregnancy!
J