I love weekend mornings. It’s the time of the day when I feel most energized. Despite wanting to immediately jump out of bed and start conquering my to-do list (why am I always on a marathon?!), I am reminding myself that I’m 8 mths pregnant and really need to slow down.
Lounging in bed isn’t so bad after all.
I’ve been really horrible at updating the bump. For the most part, when I get home from work, I’m utterly pooped. Weekends have been dedicated to ‘catching’ up and getting the house ready before the baby arrives. It’s a never-ending cycle.
I’ve concluded that I might need a weekend housekeeper. Just someone who can help me get organized and declutter all the chaotic mess that happens during the crazy work week. Wouldn’t it be nice to ALWAYS start Mondays off with a spic-and-span house? On my dream list.
Have a wonderful weekend!