Quick Update

Chester is still gone. I still hate it. I feel like crap, and stayed home for the morning to sleep.

Now I'm running a high temperature. I don't know what the hell is wrong with my body. I just wanted a little baby. This constant nausea and fatigue seem to indicate a bun in the oven, but the high temp throws off my guessing now.

In other news, I fell down last night. Strained a ligament in my belly. Scared the crap out of me and Ben. He kept coming over to me to give kisses. Open-mouth, drool-filled kisses right on my lips. Golly, I love that kid.