I'm feeling so unmotivated.
Ryan has extra time off this weekend and is already home for the day. Unfortunately I can't really spend much quality time with him for the next couple of days because I really need to get ahead on some of my course work in order to be a little less overwhelmed by it on a daily basis. And I'm going to a baby shower for another Marine wife tomorrow afternoon. Though I think Ryan and I might take a walk this afternoon once Anya wakes up from her nap to pick up a few things for the baby shower and diapers for Anya - she's running dangerously low, and I don't think she'll make it until our usual Sunday shopping trip on what we have left. And luckily there is a Wal-Mart within walking distance. It's always really busy so it's probably faster in all actuality to walk than to spend half an hour trying to find a parking space available in the entire shopping strip nevermind the Wal-Mart itself.
I could really use a vacation. Just me and Ryan. Somewhere awesome like Disney World or Japan. But right now I'd settle for some New York budget hotels or a trip to Myrtle Beach a few hours away. But, alas, Anya has to have someone around to feed her, change her, and keep her entertained. And that's our job so here we stay working on home work and caring for Fussy McFusserson. She's napping at the moment, though, so home work is the plan of the day for me. Ryan's just going to play video games or something while I sit in the living room with him on my laptop working on stuff. I really don't feel like doing much of anything, but I'll push through.
Speaking of not feeling like doing much of anything, I got sick out of nowhere last night. We had dinner, and Ryan was playing with Anya in the living room while I cleaned up when out of nowhere I had to make a mad dash to the bathroom where I was violently ill for the better part of two hours. Ryan had to give Anya her bath and put her to bed by himself because I was completely incapacitated. I was blindsided. No idea where it came form or what caused it. After those two hours I felt fine, just tired from having been sick that whole time. And I'm feeling fine today. It was strange. Almost like something I ate disagreed with my system, but I didn't eat anything out of the ordinary yesterday so I have no idea what the deal was. Oh well. As long as there are no repeat incidents any time soon, I can live with not knowing.
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