PSA: Progesterone poisoning is REAL
Thursday was the first day I had to work since finding out about the little passenger. Wednesday night, I was more than a bit worried about the day, so I went to bed early. Took out my contacts, washed my face, the whole regular routine. Thursday morning I got up to discover that I had left my contacts in their case without any contact solution. I've been wearing contacts for approximately 15 years. This is not something new to me. What is new to me is the pair of contacts I'm wearing now. Duh.
Evidently, placenta brain is also a bit contagious. Wednesday, D gave a good bit of thought to what he'd wear that day, finally settling on a light gray suit, a navy sweater vest (it's cold here, though not arctic), and a lighter blue tie. He proceeded to go into the office without the suit coat and wearing brown shoes. *sigh*
I told one of the store owners yesterday that whenever he feels that something he's done is supremely stupid, I guarantee I've done something dumber in the past two weeks. It's gonna be a long road if I keep losing brain cells! And I wouldn't trade it for the world. :)
Evidently, placenta brain is also a bit contagious. Wednesday, D gave a good bit of thought to what he'd wear that day, finally settling on a light gray suit, a navy sweater vest (it's cold here, though not arctic), and a lighter blue tie. He proceeded to go into the office without the suit coat and wearing brown shoes. *sigh*
I told one of the store owners yesterday that whenever he feels that something he's done is supremely stupid, I guarantee I've done something dumber in the past two weeks. It's gonna be a long road if I keep losing brain cells! And I wouldn't trade it for the world. :)
-erin (Comment this)