My poor, dear, sweet, simple husband was clearly trying to be kind when he recently made a comment about how this pregnancy must be easier since I didn't have to go to work. Needless to say, I almost clawed his face off. My 70+ hour per week job was actually so much easier to deal with bc I had more ownership of my time. If I needed 15 minutes in the toilet, I could have them in private. I could usually duck out early once a week for a nice swim. My "time off" was ACTUALLY off, and I could devote it to rest, exercise, etc.
As a SAHM of a very rambunctious 21 month old, it is always go time. I try to give him the best of the time that I feel well, even though that means letting the housework slide. When I'm feeling really sick, I have no guilt about using the TV to entertain him. I know things should start to improve in a month or so.
Also - I've asked for one of those vacuuming robots for Christmas!