I just got home a little while ago from my neurology appointment. I went in for my normal 6 month checkup. But I also had to break the news (about the baby, of course!!!). I have to go get my Lamictal levels checked in the morning to make sure they're where they should be. In another three months (second trimester) I have to go back to get them checked again. We have to make sure they don't drop or else.... yeah. Catastrophe. If they do, I get to take more medicine, of course.
I was sooooo looking forward to sleeping in tomorrow. I guess not. Well, maybe an hour...... :-)
Oh, yeah, by the way....
Holy cow have I been tired!!!!!! If I don't do anything all day and sleep in a little, I don't need a nap. But God forbid, if I wake up before 7 and attempt to do something that may require effort, it's lights out mid-afternoon.
No sickness yet. A little nausea but nothing to complain about. Oregano makes me wanna barf, though. I cook with it quite a bit and I made dinner with oregano the other day and WOW.... I didn't feel too good. Hmmm... what else? *thinks* ...Oh, a couple mornings ago when I was on my way to work, I tried eating a Pop Tart. Nope. Wasn't having it. I wound up throwing my un-eaten half out the window and the other one just sat in the package until I threw it away today.
Nothing else entertaining has happened. Like I said, where's the fireworks? The grand parade? That special feeling? I have none of it. I just feel like me (98% like me, should I say).
First ultrasound on Tuesday the 15th!!!!
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