That stands for Pregnancy Induced Hormonal Insanity.
I have it, apparently.
Last night was the worst ever. I woke wide up at 3:00am (not unusual) and by 4:00 I was crying about everything in sight. What was I crying about, you might ask?
I have nothing to cry about! I was just....crying. Please say you understand. I know it makes no sense and I kept saying, "Brenda...get a grip!" But then I would cry some more.
I finally settled down about 5:30 or 5:45 and was ALMOST asleep when Little Bit stumbled into the room from a bad dream. So she climbed into bed with us and I looked at the clock.
A few minutes later, the alarm started going off.
A few minutes later, I decided to go ahead and make lunch and coffee for S before I fell almost back to sleep and then it was time to get up again.
So at 6:40 I got back into bed. And then we woke up at 9:00am. I actually got up at 10:00am.
It's going to be a rip-roaring day, folks!
And at least the insanity part seems to have passed for now.
Please say you understand.