I Want To Marry My Bed

It was one of those days. I was ok in the morning but, for most of the afternoon, the baby must've been propped up against my organs or something because I just couldn't get comfortable being upright. So I finally just gave in and laid down, and it worked. 

I wasn't tired or sleepy when I got into bed and even brought my laptop with me thinking I'd work horizontally but minutes after lying down, my eyes got heavy and I was out. I guess when you're uncomfortable for hours at a time, it's more draining than you think. Glad after some r&r we were back to good :>

I saw a quote the other day. It said: 'I want to marry my bed'. These days especially, those are my sentiments exactly. Nevertheless, I'm still enjoying every moment of this intimate journey. Nothing wrong with taking the time and spending quality one-on-one time. xo