Sicko

That's me.  It's finally made it's rounds and I'm joining the hacking crew.  I hate this chesty congestion. But, it could be so much worse, so I guess I'll take it.

Met with the GD counselor today. Talked over meters and decided I can stick with the 10 units and hope to see my numbers stay nice and low. My fastings are good now, but not so low that it would lead us to believe I don't need the insulin at all. Especially as I am moving further into the third trimester.

Yikes.  I feel like I've been pregnant SO long this time. Yet, when I think I'm in the third trimester, it somehow seems like it's going fast now.  I'm definitely feeling like a third trimester lady.  I'm not sleeping well. Can't breathe well.  Moving slow and waddling more and more. 

I'm hoping to end the week with more rest and some more catching up on housework. At least when we get back to regular schooling next week I'll feel good about the house. 

I'd love to get into my outside walks again. With the stress we have around here, I know I need it.  I just need to DO it.  I mean, really, how bad can it get if I'm only gone for 15-20 minutes?  Gulp.