Called in Sick Today

Exhausted is closer to the truth. I cannot imagine driving to work today. I can't really focus or stay too alert. I think I am good for 20 minutes at a time. So, if I could work at home, I could get about three hours work done in eight hours. I can't lay down too long or my hips hurt. I am hungry, but can't keep anything down. I am just glad that I have earned enough ataboys so that I do not actually have to go to the doctor to verify that "I don't feel well." The prospect of driving and dealing with rat race that is the medical system would be enough to scare me into going to work. Jesse is a vigorous kicker, as the rest of my internal organs can attest to...I wonder what his sleep patterns will be like once he on the outside of the womb without a view?

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