Just taking a moment to laugh at the crazy Kristina who showed up last night. I get to laugh because it turned out to be nothing but my imagination- sounds in the night, house creaking, things falling off of shelves turned into drug-crazed teenagers who would stumble down the stairs and accidentally go crazy. Fortunately I had a good doula last night and after my ridiculous freak out was able to be entertained by it all. Going to consciously work at just feeling my breath. I need to not give myself a stroke.
Today's gratitude- I slept awesome. And my husband comes home this morning, woooot!
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