The Pregnant Narcoleptic

I have a lot in common with my youngest son:

 

Sleeping in the hall 

 

When we are too tired to go on, we both simply drop off to sleep, no matter where we are.

 

In the past week, I have:

 

• Fallen asleep before the end of a movie, something I never do normally;
• Fallen asleep on the couch immediately following dinner twice, only to wake up around 8:30 or 9 and get ready for bed;
• Taken a nap almost every day, regardless of falling asleep after dinner the night before;
• Yawned my way through at least one business meeting, trying not to be too conspicuous.

 

This pregnancy thing is hard, you guys.  I need a nap, again, right now.  Good thing there’s a couch in my office.