It was really rather gloomy here over the weekend, but Chris and I used that as an excuse to hang out and be homebody’s. Well, that was Saturday. Sunday my pregnancy decided it would be better to have tantrums worthy of putting myself in the corner that quite frankly turned the day into a wretched, wasted 24 hours. Ahhh the joys of pregnancy. The ironic part is I’ve been in a great mood all day today. It’s Monday. My body must not care what day of the week it’s ruining. Here’s to all the pregnant ladies out there that have mastered the art of the yoyo emotional coaster. Cheers to you all.