D's been extra nice the last couple of days. He's done the dishes, taken out the trash, cleaned out the cat box, given Lauren a bath, changed at least one poopy diaper, cooked, AND taken her wtih him to the grocery store to let me nap! And boy have I needed a nap. I feel so out of it that the only time I feel "normal" is when I'm sleeping. I hate feeling dizzy and nauseous all the time. Argh.