Bad: This morning started with nausea. Yes, thank you third trimester.
Good: My nausea allowed me to eat a little bit for breakfast and a pretty big lunch.
Bad: While blow drying my curly hair straight, my beloved Chi hair dryer exploded. I do not write explosion lightly.
Good: I've been needing a new hair dryer and now I have no choice but to get one.
Bad: My belly button hurts and is sticking out profusely.
Good: We all had a good laugh when one of the kids said (pointing to my belly button), "I think I see the baby's toe sticking out right there."
Bad: In a nauseated blur, I waited for 2 hours and 15 minutes for my dr. to see me for my 30 week appt.
Good: Everything looks great.
Bad: My Babe saw a turtle trying to cross Hwy 620, a very busy road by our house, and witnessed cars driving over him.
Good: My Babe got out of his truck, rescued him from danger, drove to Brushy Creek and let him go. That's just the way he is.
Bad: On the way home tonight, police were trying to convince a man to come back over the bridge that he was threatening to jump off.
Good: I was reminded of the blessings in my life and took time to pray for his safety and soul.
Bad: My Babe worked overtime today at the fire station.
Good: He is actually getting to come home tonight rather than spend the night at the station. And that makes up for all the bad in the world tonight.