We hid out in the movie theatre this afternoon. Slouching down side by side sharing a big bag of buttered popcorn with the comforting darkness of the nearly empty room all around us was exactly what we needed today.
The only time I thought about the horrendous mess we're in was when I had to leave mid-way through the show to go to the bathroom.
Evidently even doomed pregnancies are capable of rendering your bladder mostly useless.
Which is, of course, cruel as hell.