I have decided I have Not-Quite-Morning-Sickness, otherwise known as Daily-Oogy-Sickness.
I talked to my mom this weekend and she told me she threw up just about the whole nine months…so I should be VERY glad I am not experiencing that.
But it is just exhausting being so tired all the time. And always feeling out of sorts.
Work days are the hardest—and especially Mondays, after I’ve been able to nap whenever I want over the weekend.
In a perfect world, I would tell my boss I was pregnant and ask if I couldn’t just go in the back and lie down for a bit. Or hell, since we’re talking a perfect world, if I couldn’t just go home at 3 or so, since that is when I feel the worst.
But I know none of that would happen. I am guessing the attitude would be more like “Sorry you don’t feel good, but we still need you to answer the phones.” Which I guess is true, but it doesn’t make me feel any better.