I dropped off for a bit there because the tiny terrorist in my tummy dictated that trying to read/type on my phone would make me want to ralph and the only activity Its Majesty wouldtolerate is constant, borderline narcoleptic napping.
Now that I am into week 13 the pollen count is so %$#@! high that I am STILL sleepy and tired, except now I have a wicked headache behind one eye to go with it. Thank God I can look forward to joining mommy blog communities and being alert enough to tweet while my kid falls in a pool.
Also, fuck all you awake bastards. I wish you were all tamales.