I'm sorry, but may I take a minute to complain? I have had a really bad last few days and it's all my fault. Warning: This will be boring.
Chris and I had the day off together on Thursday, first one for a while and I wanted more than anything to go on a nice long bike ride. Not knowing if he would come with me, I was looking at the possibilities. I found one we did last year to REI (downtown area) and back and thought that looked good despite being what I thought was 60 miles. I was very excited when I saw it was 60 kilometers, big difference, much more doable. So Chris agreed to come with me, but only about half the distance, I was so excited about going for a ride with him I didn't care. So where I thought we would turn around he kept going. I hadn't prepared myself mentally for the longer ride and was getting hungry after passing some delicious smelling BBQs at a park and one of my favorite restaurants, a brand new Panera Bread, but super excited that he wanted to go further. I think the last couple of miles, around mile 18 I was starting to slow down. I didn't realize it but Chris said he would slow down for me to catch up and then start going again but I would fall behind again despite him slowing down. I was blaming it on turns, I'm not as fast as him around all of those darn corners, especially now.
We finally made it to REI and I was pretty tired. It was nice to just sit and eat our Carb Boom. I was not ready to head back, we stayed for probably about 30 minutes. Finally it was time and we decided to hopefully take a trail and small city streets back which would save us about 10 miles. Let me tell you, it was a miserable ride home. I was exhausted. It was funny because since about May, I've really missed mountain biking or doing something like a triathlon that left me feeling exhausted. Well I had done it and maybe felt more exhausted than I had ever felt before. It's funny, because when I get to that point my legs don't burn or anything, I just have nothing left in me. And if I don't have anything left in me, what about Keira? So not only was I exhausted, I was also very upset and worried about Keira. And I think I was having some braxton hicks. This is turning out to be much longer than I expected. I hope you're not still reading.
We finally very slowly made it back home. No wonder Chris doesn't like to bike anymore. I felt better after drinking chocolate milk and showering. We then went to Lonestar Steakhouse and had a delicious steak. But I was still wiped out the rest of the day, and the next, Friday.
So Friday, I tried to sleep in and took a nap before having to work at 7 pm. Another whine. I HATE that shift. Almost every Monday (I had to trade this week so I could go to Young Women's Camp which I will also blog about at some point) I have to work 7 pm-7 am. It's killing me. I did it for my first two years of nursing and as an EMT, and I'm done. I'm tired during the shift and I HATE sleeping during the day, especially in the summer so I don't get enough sleep and I'm always soooo tired afterwards and it just throws my schedule off. So anyway, I didn't feel well at work that night, slept from about 8 am-11:45 am and couldn't get back to sleep. And wanted to more than anything so I could work again from 3 pm-3 am. Short turnover.
And then last night was just a terrible night. I was sooo tired, no longer exhausted, just sleep deprived. I got a new admission in the ICU and it was a disaster and nobody was helping me. Then one nurse did for the short time that I had to check on my other patient, and she gave my pt a HUGE bolus of a sedative accidentally, which dropped his blood pressure (he was already on an IV medication for low blood pressure), so we had to max out the BP med which dropped his heart rate into the 30's. What a mess. So anyway, I spent most of the rest of the night trying to correct these things. I was supposed to be off at 0330 and didn't get off until 0520.
Today I was too tired to go to my first two church meetings, which is always a bummer so I just went for Sacrament Meeting. And I've just been tired all day despite taking a nap. And my feet are all swollen which is a bummer. But hopefully tonight I'll get all caught up and feeling great once again. And maybe Chris and I will be up for a nice, shorter bike ride that won't leave me feeling exhausted. I learned my lesson, I just have to suck it up and realize I'm pregnant and a lot of my energy is going to making a baby so I don't have as much to expend on exercising, and I really need to get enough sleep.
Sorry for rambling and complaining.