This morning had a rough start for me since I had bad insomnia last night. But, the afternoon picked up.

I got to leave work early because we were slow. So I went to the gym to work out, came home and felt good, so I cleaned the house. It was so refreshing to have that little bit back of myself. The first trimester is hard so these rare good days are worth it…especially at 10 weeks, my symptoms definitely peaked.

I agreed to let myself have a rest day from the gym tomorrow, since we have been lifting heavy (obviously within reason for me). I’m sore, but it feels good.

My mental health smiled today in a clean house, with old favorite music playing, me singing badly, and my husband making dinner for the both of us.

I’m glad tomorrow is Thursday.