So, although I feel the need to clean and pick up here and there, I don’t believe it’s actually nesting, but rather urgency considering I won’t have the energy or opportunity to do it in two weeks, so I’d better do it now. I look at the clutter around the house and still stare at a pile in the baby’s room of the things that haven’t found homes yet. We have less than 3 weeks to go. GEESH!
I see the doctor today. I’m not expecting any big news, but of course I’ll keep you all updated. Sleep at night is not quality and definitely not quantity either. It’s that whole squashed bladder thing. Heat, this last weekend was absolutely unbearable at this stage in the game. I’ve never liked June gloom before, but I’m praying for it. This coming weekend is actually supposed to be very cool. We’re talking about 30 degrees cooler than last weekend. I can’t believe Memorial Day is next Monday! Basically, this baby is “allowed” to come at any time. With scheduling a c-section, however, I am spoiled with the idea of planning everything out. Auntie Manda and Uncle Andy are coming. She’s my “childcare provider” or “kid spoiler” for the weekend that I’m in the hospital. With everything planned out, a surprise delivery just might be an “inconvenience”, and Auntie Manda would be MAD. I know… poor me. At this point, I will just be happy for him to get here healthy. We’ve been unprepared before and managed. 
Time to get ready for my appointment…
May 21, 2008 at 11:12 am |
funny…i’m praying for june gloom too. NEVER thought i’d pray for that.