We’re more than half way into our week in New Hampshire and I’ve decided I’m completely incapable of picking a good week for vacation. Last year when we were here, it was 100 degrees every day, there’s no AC and we sat in our own sweat for 7 days. This year it’s in the low 70′s (which I’m loving), maybe even the upper 60′s, and it’s rained most of the week. And, of course, this is the most rain they’ve had here all summer. Go figure.
Courtney still isn’t napping and after waking up yesterday morning at 5:30, I decided to move out of her room in hopes that she’d sleep better, at least in the morning. It didn’t really work for either of us for varying reasons. This morning she slept until all of 6, an improvement over yesterday but still less than ideal. As for me, I was up at 1:45 with the most intense heartburn. I’m assuming that’s what that was, I’ve never had it before, but a handful of tums and a couple of hours later, I was back to sleep. And, well, it would have been nice but the 6am wake up killed any chance of a good nights sleep. And of course, there were the sprinklers that were hitting the side of the building at some dumb time and then it was raining buckets and really, who needs sleep at 32 weeks pregnant.
Despite the fact that it’s pouring, again, and we aren’t sleeping, still, and the dogs are peeing on the floor because they won’t go outside in the rain, and I now have this heartburn/reflux thing going on, we’re having a great time and wish you were here.
Dancing in NH from Karen Chatters on Vimeo.
