january blahs

I'm still here. Life's consisting of: work at work, work at home, work in between work and home, queasiness, blahs, puke, fatigue (been in bed by 8 almost every night in the last week), laundry, peeing and pooping in pull-ups (grrrr... oh and that's Ellie, not me :)), packing food for work that will stay in my stomach(I'm getting very creative, bananas are my savior), trying to get a good nights sleep next to my snoring like a freight train husband, trying to brush my teeth at least once a day without the gag reflex kicking in, fighting off my hubby who hasn't gotten any in a while (shaaa right and barf all over him, give me a break!), worrying about my mom who's been ill since Tuesday, paying bills (my job and I hate every minute of it)... and last but certainly not least, trying to figure out how I can be a SAHM or at least a PT SAHM.  Greg says if it's twins... no question about it... I can stay home... what do you think my chances are?!?!  :)