When almost a month passes with no bloggy, I must be in a serious funk. I am all funked out that is for sure. March has brought with it the stress and pressure of preparing all of our company’s media for the Auckland Boat Show, consecutive assignments at uni (one still to do this weekend), little design jobs here and there, Dave working mammoth hours (78 last week), Ethan’s schedule getting busier and busier, the tanks have run dry 3 times in the last 5 weeks! and the news of a new baby. Mostly the latter has got me all funked out – 24 hours a day.
I was sick with Ethan, but only in the mornings, this time I am sick ALL DAY LONG. A token spew can happen right before bed for example. And the tiredness. Oh how I had forgotten. I just want to stay in bed all day, everyday. Hence my house is a disaster and I eat lots of toast.
I wish I was excited about being pregnant again but even thinking about it at the moment is enough to send me running to the bathroom.
Oh, and the National Party? Don’t even get me started, they can also be blamed for my general feeling of curl up in bed with a pillow on my head.
So, because Peta asked so nicely I will jump back on the blog-wagon and catch-up on all that March has brought for the Jacks.
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