I'm so tired I could cry, no wait, I AM crying. Only a few days in and already exhausted. Aside from going out too late last night and going to bed even later (stupid non-pregnant mistake) I am just buggered. Ludicrously and emotionally tired. I have obviously got soft over the holiday period and the extra weight I'm carrying and the hours are literally making me feel like I'm bubbling with exhausted tears that keep wanting to spill over.
I will be fine, I just need to get my groove back but fuck it's hard. I'm just so glad the girls are having a holiday with Nana and Grandad - I could not be even a mediocre parent at the moment. It's hard enough looking after the parasite.
Thank God for takeaway restaurants.