Rockin' Out

I hate being sick...I'm glad it leveled off a little today.

This weekend was really uneventful. On Saturday we went to Babies R Us to make sure that we hadn't forgotten anything on the registry. That store is way too big and totally overwhelming. I don't think babies actually need half of the shit that they sell. We did find an outfit to bring Davin home in, it's probably a little gay but I couldn't help it. It's a light blue one piece sleeper that looks knitted, it has a star on the chest and a star on the butt- and a matching hat that has a star on it. I know, I'm a freak. I'll post a photo of it when I have a chance.

We went out to lunch and I came home and took a nap.

Saturday night my stomach started feeling strange and Brian knew I wasn't joking when all I had for dinner was soup. Sunday I woke up with a mid-grade fever and no appetite. I slept until noon and then spent the rest of the day on the couch, trying to take naps. For some ungodly reason, Davin decided Sunday was the best time to have a mosh pit session. He took no breaks from rocking out and I had to surrender to the idea I wasn't going to get much of a nap in. I finally ate eggs and toast last night and started getting my appetite back and the little guy decided to give me a break.

I still feel really run down this morning, but not deathly ill. Whatever I caught didn't get me too bad, but I still felt terrible at the time.

Thankfully I have another acupuncture appointment tomorrow, which should help me get back to feeling 75% (yes, I now function at a sub-par level).

We did get the nursery in order. I have some more decorating to do and a little bit of shopping (yay, taxes!) but it looks good. I'll post pics of that too, soon.