Hey! I am still alive, or at least I have a pulse.
Second appointment today, and all things looked good. Baby's heartbeat was great, and it didnt take long to find it, so that is good. My next appointment is November 20th, when hopefully the bean will cooperate and we will find out if it is a he or she.
I have kinda fallen off the face of the earth as far as my normal websites go. I have no energy at all, barely enough to get out of bed in the morning and go to work, then I come home on lunch, and sleep. I get home from work, fall onto the couch, and go to sleep. Then Kevin wakes me up so that I can go to bed and sleep. Sleeping is pretty much the only thing I can do lately. Even going to Wal-mart for groceries kills me. I'm starting the 2nd trimester now, so hopefully life will start to perk up. I'm nauseated all the time, but at least I haven't thrown up in 2 days. That is progess I guess.
So, that is me :) Not as sad thanks to Zoloft, which is basically the only thing getting me to work in the AMs, but that is it. So, I am still alive, I'm just unconsious for most of the hours I'm not at work :)
