October 22, 2007
Am so exhausted.
This past weekend, I went to my bi-annual scrapbooking trip with my mother. I had an insane goal of actually getting totally caught up this weekend, which totally did not work. I’m very close. Very, very close, and since I’m off of work beginning on Halloween, I might still have time to get caught up, but this weekend did not do it.
What it did do, I figure, is to make me feel really, really pregnant. I think the combination of sitting all danged day, practically and eating not so stellarly caused my body to go into some sort of sloth mode that I’ve been fighting since I got back.
My vagina is doing that thing where it feels like it’s being ripped in two, and I really feel more like I’m waddling these days, rather than walking. The Jelly feels really, really heavy in my belly and I’m just so damn tired.
So, I think I have officially hit the point where I am ready, physically, to be done.
Mentally? Not so much. Still so damn much to be done in the house and we’re not ready equipment wise. We’re waiting for the baby shower and then we will hit the stores to buy anything we didn’t get that we feel we absolutely must have. (IE: Car seat. heh.)
I am eally glad that I will have three weeks off before I am due.
Of course, I totally feel like I am going to go early, also, so just making it until the baby shower will be great.
Holy shit. I’m going to have another baby. Egads!