I woke up this morning, ate cereal, and talked Bill into making cinnamon rolls while I watched "Project Runway" on the couch. Shortly after eating the deliciously warm cinnamon roll, I passed out on the couch and woke up an hour later with a fork jabbing me in my side. Yes, I napped with a fork and it didn't bother me one bit, I'm sure it will get lower than this. I'm so tired, when I let myself rest I'm done. I'm still able to eat so I can't really complain but I did have to go buy some scent free lotion today because anything with a perfume scent makes me sick. Perfume is wretched to me right now. blah!
Another thing that makes me queasy: the Oregon Duck's football helmets. I don't think it's pregnancy that's causing the ill feelings here, those helmets are just ugly. At least the Beavers beat them in double over time this weekend. That made me feel better. Not much else to report, we did a lot of hanging out and sleeping this weekend. Very wonderful and not exciting!
p.s. I thought the Ironman Hawaii coverage on NBC was great although it would have been cool for them to feature the female swimmer who led most of the swim only to be overtaken by a drafting male at the end.