So seriously there is something about Thursdays. Thursdays in my world are Fridays. Each and every week I force myself to roll out of bed or "shift" out of bed making sure my stomach doesn't hit anything on the way to the bathroom. The bathroom has become my home away from home in the past months- I have this ritual where at the end of the night say 7pm- I get ready for bed and lay down- now as soon as I lay down in bed my bladder decides to become overactive and I can't get to sleep for the next hour because I can't stop thinking about peeing.
It's horrible. Horrible. And to top it off my son decides that because Mom wants to go to sleep, it is time to wake up and try to push out of my stomach. The weirdest thing is laying in bed and watching legs, hands, and the occasional head try to push through my skin- it's freaky. Believe me.
So we are nearing the end and planning on going to Denver this weekend to stock up on anything we have forgot to get in the past months. Then I will go into hibernation until I have this child. Hibernation in my world includes- sleeping, eating, walking, and nesting. Maybe I'll even learn how to cook during this time- I'll keep you all posted. So wish my luck, I think I may be nearing the end of working- hallelujah. Don't tell my boss though- I think I'll be springing that on him in the next week. Ha. Until next time.
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