My period totally wipes me out. I got it late late friday night. Saturday I was up all day with the party, anxiety and adrenaline keeping me going. My feet were killing me at the end of the day, I propped myself up in bed with my laptop and didn’t move for a few hours. Then, I slept. I slept Saturday night, all Sunday, all Sunday night. Not all at once of course, I’d get up and poke around and check things online, then I’d crash back in bed. I was exhausted. So now it’s Monday morning and I’m still feeling sluggish and tired. This isn’t at all unusual for my period, either. Even without a big party, it always drains me completely.

Den’s pretty sad, but definitely not surprized, that I got my period. He insists we didn’t try hard enough. Now he wants to have sex every day this month to ensure we have the best chance. My eyes bugged out and I started spluttering. There’s no way I can do that. But we’re definitely going to be trying our best this month. After seeing baby Ted at the party I think my ovaries were exploding.