Third trimester exhaustion is definitely kicking in. I can barely keep my eyes open at my desk.
Ugh, work. Will it ever end?
I have about a dozen projects I need to complete at home.
The growth chart needs to be sprayed a clear coat.
I need to pick up a frame for the family tree. I need to finalize the heart on the family tree....
A nap would be really nice right now.
We still need to purchase some more cloth diapers and covers.
I haven't practiced any of the hynpobirthing techniques, I should probably get on that.
I did find birthing music though. That's an accomplishment.
Must keep eyes open....
How the hell do people go through pregnancy with a toddler at home?!
I'm so tired now, I can't imagine doing this with another child.
Although this is about nap time, so I could be home, curled up on the sofa right now.
Our place is a mess.
I need to get things organized.
Shit, I need to stop at the bank on the way home.
Then get hubby ready for his trip.
Love the man, but he can't pack for shit.
And he needs a hair cut.
I really wish I didn't have to work anymore.
I desperately need to get a workout in. My ass is enormous right now.
I wonder how hard it will be to get this weight off after birth.
I really hope our little lady sleeps well.
She seems to be sleeping right now.
God, I miss Bikram yoga.
I miss my ankle bones.
How the hell are we already 8 months along?!
These last couple weeks have been flying by.
I wonder if they'll slow down now.
Why am I complaining? This pregnancy has been really easy.
I can't wait to see her little chubby face.
Hold her little hand.
Smell that amazing baby smell.
And, she's awake.