Today is St. Patrick's Day, I'm in stuck in the house on roommate-imposed bedrest.
Something is definitely wrong with that.
I had another contraction scare yesterday while at the Library, and the nurse there gave me two doses of the "I'll relax your uterus but jumpstart your heart" medicine and 10 milligrams of Ambien. I'm still not back to normal yet and that was almost twenty-four hours ago.
In fact, I went to see my doctor today, and I was high. How embarrassing. Although I did decided that I want a baby shower and chocolate cookies with baby blue MM's baked inside.
And in the midst of drug-induced sleep sessions, I decided to start another project. [I think three may be the magic number, but we'll see.] I'm still a little groggy, so I'll tell you a little about it later.
And this situation may not be ironic at all, but I still don't like it.
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