Firefly slept in a bit today, but started to get achy and couldn’t stay asleep. We went to the grocery to get some things, which took longer than she wanted–which is usually the case when I’m along and I will be the first to admit that it’s not much fun for her organized self to be dragging an easily distracted wife along, but it’s much worse when she’s sick and hoping for a quick trip. At least now we have the missing supplies to make the chili we were wanting last week, and she’s got a couple of bottles of juice and some crackers which are always good when you’re feeling under the weather.
While we were out we stopped by the pharmacy to get her trigger in preparation for this Friday, and I’ve also ordered the swimmers. My dad stopped by for a second earlier in the day to borrow something. When I told him I would invite him in but Firefly was sick and trying to sleep he asked hopefully, “is it morning sickness?” I wish.
I made fried rice with chicken, shrimp and scallops for dinner while she rested on the couch. It turned out pretty well, if I do say so myself. After we ate I left her to watch some TV and doze before she had to leave for work while I spent some time on my math assignments. Which I should really be getting back to…
