Tired...

I've slept much of the day away. My major accomplishments have been ironing David's work clothes and packing him a lunch, unloading the dishwasher, and starting to organize our laundry (that I didn't do). I picked David up and took him to get his car and nearly fell asleep a few times during that excursion. Barn chores. Keeping children fed (with food I didn't have to cook) and whatnot, though I didn't manage to get them showered or anything like that. I'm exhausted. Maybe I should ask about my iron level the next time I see the doctor. I can't seem to sleep enough. I feel as if I'm 80. David reminded me that I am pregnant after all. Why does this feel like the first trimester again, though? I suppose if I took my prenatal vitamins, that might help. Except that they're so huge and make me throw up... I'm going to bed.