***Warning: This post may be TMI***
So let's review this past week.
Monday: I start having digestive problems.
Wednesday: Still having major digestive problems and start running a fever.
Thursday: Stay home from work because I have no energy, a fever and still having stomach problems.
Friday: Start to feel better, but notice another problem. By the evening I realize I have a yeast infection.
Today: I get my period.
Seriously, does my body hate me? This entire week makes sense to me now. Now I know why I was emotional and having no energy.
As long as I have been getting my period, you would think I would recognize the symptoms. The good news is I made it through this past week without smoking. I had a dream last night where I was so proud that I made it 23 days without smoking. I am pretty proud of myself.
This morning I got up early so I could go into work for a couple of hours. It was still dark when I walked Sophie and the moon was absolutely beautiful. As I was looking at the moon my phone beeped letting me know that I had a new TXT message. It was from Susan.
"We are perfect 4 each other. I'm so thankful that ur mine."
It was the perfect moment.