Is it the calm before the storm.  Things are very slow paced, not much going on.  Generally, it means enjoy the slow pace before the busy period ahead.  I'm on the count down at the moment before I can test. So the week is dragging on.

G thinks I must be pregnant because I a space cadet.  So vague and just in another world. I laugh it off but he's right.  I wonder if the Clexane is slowing me down as it thins my blood. (some thing to google later)

Yesterday I was a bit on edge and not myself.  I must stop irrational fears swalling me up and draining my mood and energy.  G noticed my sullen mood and tried to make me laugh and snap me out of it.  To his best efforts it was impossible.  To his cerdit, we did end up laughing before bed.