how i'm feeling: instead of listing complaint after complaint i'm just going to skip this. the last few weeks of pregnancy are not fun. that being said, i'm still not ready for her to be here!
the question everyone asked me that i never knew how to answer: "what are you craving?" i didn't really have a lot of cravings or aversions (aside from the first trimester when i couldn't eat anything). i mostly just ate the same stuff. but i realized i have had a ton of cereal. a lot of shredded wheat but sometimes granola too. lamest pregnancy craving ever?
am i nesting? uh, no. i'm kind of hoping this kicks in before i go into labor but it's not looking good. instead of scrubbing my baseboards and organizing closets i'm starting up a marathon of the west wing.
remember a few weeks ago when sean and i talked about how i was not hormonal? yeah....
i cried when i forgot to put the garbage cans out for pick-up (and then chased the trash man down the street in my pajamas). i cried at the verizon store when i thought my iphone photos were lost for good (i have a ton of lola photos on there, but good news- they were saved!). i cried when sean would not move his gatorade bottle that was blocking my view of the alarm clock each night. sidenote: i stand by this one. and we have since worked it out. mostly by me yelling "MOVE THE DAMN BOTTLE BECAUSE I CAN'T SEE THE CLOCK AND ALL I WANT TO DO WHILE I'M UP ALL NIGHT IS KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS". but seriously, how hard is it to move a freaking bottle over?
honestly, i think the tears are more of a lack of sleep thing. which bodes well for when the baby is here.
from sean: "I'm ready! Enough of this waiting around stuff."