T.G.I.F. in other words Thank God Its Friday; I thought this week would never end.

Monday I felt like shit and still came to work; which is so unlike me. Usually if I even think I might feel bad, I wont go. Don't get me wrong now, I go to work like I should; I love me job, but if I'm not feeling it, then I'm not feeling it. All day on Monday I moped around the entire building and the warehouse; everyone was like "What's wrong? You'll have those days." Then I have to explain, I don't think its from being prego today...just not feeling up to pare. Anyways, Monday sucked!! Royally!!!!

Tuesday; I was almost an hour late getting to work. No, I'm not usually a person to be late, but rather one that is early. I've been overly tired all week; and yes, this could be very well caused by being Mrs. Prego! It was a busy day and I found out some bad news. My husband Nana aspirated on Monday night and wasn't doing very well. In fact, the doctors and family didn't think she would make it through the day.

Wednesday; 3:40 my husband calls me crying from his job; Nana died. REST IN PEICE NANA!!! I felt so bad and I had no clue on how to comfort him. I know that sounds bad, but I've been through a lot when it comes to death and I'm not good dealing with it; I freeze up and don't know how to approach it. This day was even busy at work and considering my aunt-n-law is my boss; she was out the office and has been all week since Tuesday.

Thursday; busy was not the name for it; Hellish disaster is more like it. I tried staying out on the shopping floor in the warehouse more than in the cool office; you could imagine how I felt, being that I'm pregnant. I was so ready to get home when I did. However, once I got there, I had to turn around and back trace 7 miles to where my hubby works to pick up the house key, since the spare was no where to be found...(I'm driving a vehicle that isn't mine so I don't have my set of keys with the house key on it...long story...not for today) I watched a movie and went to bed without saying anything to the hubby, a little after 9pm.

Right now; FRIDAY; less than 10 minutes till I go home and I wish you could see the expression on my face. Today was hot and people were very aggravating. Right now I'm in the office enjoying the cool air; no mater to what the guys are thinking (people I work with), this is where I'll be until that clock says 4:00pm. Hope the weekend last and plenty of sleep for me. Oh and plenty of eating.

Peace out homies!!