I skipped my normal Monday class at the Y last night.
I barely mustered the energy to do one load of laundry.
I was too pooped to take advantage of the nice evening to take the dogs on a walk.
I really hope this was a rare occurrence of pregnancy fatigue so I can get on with my life today. I’ve got my boot camp tonight, and I need to make my boss’s birthday treats when I get home from the Y.
Fingers crossed that I’m writing this just before going to bed early and getting a fantastic night’s sleep.