Here are a few confessions from the week and just in general...
- I am over being pregnant. Over. It. I want my baby, I want to be able to walk normally again without waddling or feeling like my hips are about to bust out of socket or without shooting pain that runs from the middle of my back to my ankles. And lots more. I suppose nature does this on purpose so you don't mind the pain of childbirth as much.
- I have eaten TERRIBLY this week. Wednesday particularly and even felt compelled to have a confession session with Greg that night about just how much sugar I had that day. Embarrassing.
- I am super paranoid about my water breaking in public, specifically at Publix because I am there pretty much every day so I feel like I know everyone and I would never be able to go back. I purposefully made my last trip to Publix (hopefully) earlier this week so I wouldn't have to chance anything.
- Nesting has somewhat set in this week and yesterday I got up at 6am to clean the toilets, vacuum the upstairs, dust the fans, wipe down kitchen counters and the sink, and laundry. However, I couldn't bring myself to sweep which I desperately need to, simply because I didn't want to bend down to use the dust pan to pick up the trash. Laziness.
- I've been ridiculously bored at home since I've quit working. It definitely makes me rethink any thoughts of being a stay-at-home-mom. (And I know what you're thinking...aren't you basically that as a nanny?...the answer is no)
- I'm sure I can think of plenty more things to "confess" but I'll save you. I really just needed a Friday post for NaBloPoMo =)
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Bleh. I am now satisfied that Caroline has formed her necessary surfactant at week 39 and now encourage her to take the hint.
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