I was supposed to travel for work this week, but the trip appears to have fallen through. I won't lie: I'm not upset about that at all. I like being home with Ethan, especially during this particular time in our lives!

I've started experiencing little waves of nausea.

I also have a cold sore on my bottom lip that seems like it's the size of Mount Everest.

And I want chips and guacamole like it's nobody's business. What's up with that?! Hopefully I still want it in 24 days since I'm headed to Mexico where there is plenty to go around!

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