Saturday, 15 June 2013: Seventy-Five Days Old.
Talk about ups and downs!
Yesterday I really felt like I had my mojo back… But today I’m all out of sorts!
In my defence there was a clear combination of things that got me down today… the V8s are on and we’re not going, I’m too fat for my fat jeans and I had a stale-bread sandwich for lunch.
Plus, Ayla’s has bad wind so she kept waking up every four hours last night, and she’s spent literally the whole day today grizzling, feeding and cat napping.
But thanks to my breast pump, a glass of red wine, and my wonderful hubby, I’m starting to feel good again.
Tomorrows a new day 🙂