If You Don't Have Anything Nice to Say....

then don't say anything at all.
That is how I am feeling these days. Benjy said to me this morning, "You haven't been blogging lately." I asked him what he meant because I blogged twice this week, already. His response was, "ehhhh." Which means, not really. I have been posting pictures and events but not really writing my thoughts and feelings down. There is a reason for that.
My mother always told me....if you don't have anything nice to say, then don't say anything at all....
I am feeling that way physically, mentally and emotionally right now. I have to preface this right now.....I love being pregnant, it is worth every little sacrifice that is made during this time and for the eternities to come, however...it has been rough lately.
With that said, My senses being: smell, hearing, taste and touch are over the top right now. I am a little crabby about loud sounds that make my head feel like it is going to pop, having a headache for the last 5 days straight is not helping. I am functioning, meeting with friends, cleaning (barely), cooking (barely), going to play dates, letting the girls have sleepovers, taking them to the pool, I taught a lesson in Relief Society, brought two dishes to Linger Longer and have been doing those daily tasks, but it takes every ounce of energy I have just to get it all done.
It makes me feel like I am just not myself. These hormones have been throwing me into a self pity, whining, forcing myself to function kind of mood. I feel horrible for my "trying to be supportive husband", who I am sure has his own frustrations and exceptionally understanding daughters that find things to occupy themselves when I am laying on the couch moaning!
Good news is that after talking to some of my in the same situation (pregnant friends) I am completely normal and that in the scope of time...this is but a small moment in time!