Woe is me

I'm sick. Sick and pregnant. I think I have a cold so I'm at home today. I haven't practiced yoga all week and the only form of exercise I've done is taking the dog for a two-mile walk on Monday. Wow. The hormones took over last night. I got in bed and started crying. I could not stop. It was strange. People have been asking me if my hormones were raging and up until last night I could honestly say that they weren't. I just ate chicken soup for breakfast and I'm going to get back in the bed, hopefully to sleep until tomorrow morning when I will feel well enough to go to work, go to spin class during lunch, and go to yoga after work. Wishful thinking.