Monday, April 4, 2011

42 Hours

Out of the 60 hours I had this weekend, I slept 42 of them away. I can now fall asleep while sitting up, standing, walking, even while having a conversation with you I could just dose off quite simply and to be honest I wouldn't even feel bad because even though I don't seem to have control over my body anymore. Sleep is all I want. I'm actually blinking my eyes a few times a second right now, while swaying from side to side trying very hard not to pass out on my lap top at work into a deep slumber of absolute bliss.

Everybody says I mustn't worry it's only the first trimester then it gets better. I don't quite understand how this statement is supposed to

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