Apr 20, 2017
You guys I’m so tired. I can’t even think straight. I asked Bryan for ideas of what to write about and he just started talking to me for the millionth time about how carrots don’t actually help your eyesight. Which is an interesting enough anecdote about WW2, but maybe not if you’re married to an optometrist and you’ve already heard it a bazillion times. (P.S. I just looked over at Bryan and he was on his phone and I asked him what he was doing and he really was looking up that story again.)
Anyway, today was super chill and nice and not super eventful, so I don’t really have much to say. A good friend came over and we mostly sat around and chatted and played with the kids, so I didn’t really get anything done, but in a good way.
Also, I can’t help but feeling that nobody was anywhere near as impressed with my $4 diaper achievement as I wanted you to be. Even when I posted about it on IG today nobody really cared. I feel like maybe you guys don’t understand how impressive that is? Or maybe you’ve done cloth diapers so you’re just not excited about it? Or you’ve never done cloth diapers so you don’t know what a good deal that is? I mean I thought I laid it all out pretty clearly, but maybe not because I feel like if I had communicated it effectively you guys would be having trophies made in my honor or something. I’m just sayin’.
Also, aside from my appointment with the nutritionist lady today to follow up about my gestational diabetes, I haven’t had a single doctor appointment this week, which is kind of a big deal. Even though at my appointment the nutritionist lady basically said that what I’ve been eating is good, but that I need to be better about having my meals closer to exactly two hours apart and I was like, “Ok, but what about when real life happens and that doesn’t work? Does that make sense?” and she just kind of stared at me and repeated the whole thing over again. She was nice and way better than the actual doctor I saw last week, but on the whole I’m getting reeeeal tired of being looked at like a medical chart instead of like an actual person. (Only two more months. Only two more months. Just have to keep repeating that to myself.)
Anyway I’m tired and obvi just need to go to bed, so peace out.