9 weeks

I'm not counting my chickens before they hatch....BUT, every morning this weekend I have woken up feeling pretty good!  I've had a few moments where I felt queezy, but for the most part, the nausea has left me alone.  Amen! 


In it's place, however, a lovely roller coaster of emotions.  Derek went out of town this weekend on a boys trip with his dad and brothers.  Usually when he goes on fun trips, my response is "have a great time, be safe, I love you."  This time, I cried - no, sobbed - when I found out I wouldn't see him when I got home from work on Friday.  I also cried when we talked Saturday morning.  For no reason.  And then, just like that, I was happy again.  Woah.  Tone it down a notch, there, hormones.  Small price to pay, I suppose.  I would much rather cry over spilled milk than hang out on the bathroom floor.


I'm still exhausted and seem to have very little energy. I have enjoyed lots of naps and movies over this quiet weekend.  Overall, I'm feeling pretty good right now.  Fingers crossed that this continues!