Maybe the hormones but I just really want to complain right now.
I’m not sick but I’m not not sick either. I have this odd icky feeling. Not like I’m going to throw up. Just icky.
It’s almost 8pm and my hubby still isn’t home from work. Why can’t we be normal and have dinner together? I mean, I would take even one night a week. Coming home to just my puppy is getting extremely old. I dream about all these happy families spending their evenings together. Not us 🙁
Thank God I’ve learned to do my own PIO injections. Kind of sucks having to depend on yourself so often though 🙁