I was sitting on the couch, eyes glazing over from six endless hours of football, and I suddenly wondered to myself, “what did we do yesterday?” Oh, wait, I remember: I had mastitis AGAIN and slept most of the day. I was far achier this time than last but the fever/chills were about the same. I slept in 2-3 hour intervals but never well, because my body hurt too much. The infection appears to be in the same place as last so I have to wonder if it isn’t the way I sleep, which is on my side. All I know is that I don’t want to get this again but it’s beginning to seem inevitable.

Luckily, Elliot was very good yesterday for Ash. I think they had a very good bonding experience. And, for once, Ash admitted that he can see why I am tired when he gets home from work:because dealing with the baby all day can really wear you out. Thanks for noticing!

I still don’t feel all that great so I’m not going to try to pull out a long thoughtful entry. But that’s what I did this weekend.

And you?