Weekend
Today is the eve of Spring daylight savings. I woke up early, about an hour before my alarm went off, to change the clocks in preparation. I ate a healthy breakfast and got ready for the day.
Later that morning Spencer held me as I slept. I slept most of the day. Some medications haven’t been sitting right and so my weekend was calm and slow to accommodate some internal adaptions and cut myself some slack for the upcoming expense my body will experience with the increased fertility drugs.
Spencer and I made cookies the night before. It was the first time we have ever made chocolate chip from scratch together. Adding the right ingredients and adjusting to create the right texture to achieve the desired result. Awesome cookies in the end.
Another metaphor for life, I suppose. Making sure that the ingredients yield the right results. I am not a cook. I am not a person who can do much on my own. I am thankful to have Spencer as my companion. To hold me and watch me sleep or to help me make cookies. Even more, to help me achieve my highest goal of becoming a mother.
