random musings

I'm a little over 14 weeks now, I was hoping the morning sickness would be gone by now. Every time I think I'm getting better the nausea & vomiting return to kick me in the butt. I spent a lovely 15 minutes on my front porch dry heaving (mostly, ick) into the bushes in front of my house today. I'm sure the neighbors appreciate me adding that touch of class to the neighborhood. My house is a wreck, the mountain of laundry is taller than I am, my business is on hold and my 4th quarter sales tax report is due Thursday and I'm nowhere close to being done with it. Yet it's all I can do to drag my rear off the couch each day.

I'm slooooooowly getting back into the swing of things, I think. I've talked to other adults this week, been out of the house once. I'm starting to dye a little, though not much because I'm exhausted at night. I have so many things I want to dye but, as they say, the spirit is willing but the flesh is weak. I'm having to get back into the practice of it, it's been too long since I've picked up a dye bottle. I have some beautiful mandalas I want to make, I just have to find the energy to get them out of my head and onto the fabric. I did a couple but they went right away, I thought about keeping them for the kids.